So, we only do it for special occasions. And he, being gracious to let me spend the evening with you, deserves for him a special reward.”I continued..., “But it’s not yet that late. I could visit with you in your apartment, for just an hour or so, when bringing you home.” As we drove back across Grand Rapids to her apartment in Allendale, we talked about our possible future together. It was that dreaded, but necessary, define-the-relationship talk.I explained to her, “Erin, you have quickly become. But when it comes down to it, I really dig her and there’s this energy between us that I can’t explain or understand. She’s smart, she’s fun, she puts up with my shit, and she’s sexy. But she also says she deserves better, and I have to agree with her.’ ‘You feel this way because you know she’s with someone else right now, but as soon as he leaves, she’ll be wanting some of that monster cock you say you have,’ Roger said as he handed me my shot glass. ‘Go over there, make friends with that. I'm going back to the village." The woman seized my wrist in a desperate attempt to salvage any hopes of reconciliation. It was no use. I motioned to Beverly but she had already stalked off to reception to reserve a cab. I was left holding the can as it were and I ordered a second pot of coffee. "I'd prefer tea." Sobbed Lolo. I changed the order then rummaged through my bag for the precious tape and laid it on the table. She listened in deathly silence as the tape revealed her brother's. He tensed, knowing what that touch would cause. Indeed, for a tiny fraction of a heartbeat, he felt the stinging discomfort, but then, something else happened. His heavy eyelids sprang open. The weariness of his limbs vanished. Most surprisingly, a fresh rush of blood reversed the course of his softening cock. By the time she’d slid her fingertip from the root to the head, and then back down, he’d risen to full hardness.“This is my magic,” she declared.Curiosity nearly caused him to slip into.