She had also spent more than enough time with Teela to know that she was NOT a lesbian -- and that her current pet project would fall by the wayside i...f anything decent in the way of a boy approached her. Sally was merely playing slow and dense in this case in order to gain time and maneuvering room; she couldn't decide whether she REALLY wanted to get into the kind of thing that Teela was advocating, even as a stopgap solution. What if she got into tongue rides, and then Teela left? THAT would. "Yep. Just because I'm stacked doesn't mean I can't read. Since I don't have a job, I read a lot. I'm a big Orwell fan, and a science fiction fan, too. In fact, Dune is my favorite book of all time." Wow. Dune? You? That's pretty random. I love that book." He thought, She's into classic rock AND sci-fi. I like her taste! "That Orwell thing is kind of an odd metaphor at a time like this, but I guess it works. You know, we need to get to know each other a lot better out of bed, not just in. She didn't even have totickle my ass either.Sophie helped in her own inimitable way by targeting my overlysensitive nipples. She caressed and pulled them, elongating them evenmore, until they stood up proudly off my flabby chest, like twopencil ends. I have to admit even the caressing and teasing, even ifit is somewhat hard and painful, is enough to get me highly excited.So the twin onslaughts, by my two most favourite angels, was just outof this world. Finally Nicky had drained my wilting cock. Let's take that shower now before I start something I shouldn't." She raised her head from Greg's lap and turned to get out of bed. Greg swatted her bum. "Ow," she said, "what was that for?"He chuckled. "That was for intimating that anything that would keep you in this bed might be wrong. And just because you have such a nice soft, springy bottom. I just love patting it." That was more than a pat. I'm branded with your fingerprints. Just wait till I get you alone, old man."Greg made a show of.