I gently pushed her hand away. My jocks were next to hit the floor, hit being a relative term, because there was no speed or power in their contact wi...th the floor. I stood before her in all my glory, as did she. Taking her in my arms, I performed a slow waltz around the room, my cock standing between us, before sweeping her off her feet. ‘Where is your bedroom?’ I whispered into her ear. She said nothing, merely pointed a trembling finger in the general direction of the bedroom door. I kicked. So wearing nothing, I set out to the cave, totally naked but sure that I would find it! It seemed like I floated through the forest and then I was at the entrance to the cave. I walked inside to the chamber and sat on the moss floor facing the huge statue of Cock. My eyes focused on the head of the statue, white fluid running down its shaft that was dripping from the ceiling. My eyes followed the shaft to the base, where the throne was. Sitting in the throne, nestled in the balls of the statue,. He saw her perfectly manicured red finger tipped hands and froze. Could that - he wondered. He leaned closer to her, pretending to be looking at her notes. She smelled faintly of cum and pussy juices, he was sure of it now. He looked back at her bag, which was open. He could see the corner of a mask. The same mask he had seen through the hole.He looked back at Jolene and smiled, secretly thanking fate that it was Jolene that had just sucked his cock. So her journal entries were true. He was. Who knows, she might have another way to thank you next time.”I was blushing profusely at the implication but I was also hotter than a bitch in heat.I followed Mrs. Baldwin up the short walk and steps to the front door. I couldn’t believe I was naked in their front yard or that they wanted me that way but it was late, the houses spaced well apart and the neighborhood quiet. Mr. Baldwin followed. He had my purse and dress casually over his shoulder.Once inside, though, Mrs. Baldwin dropped her.