Of your wonderful hard cock buried deep in my mouth.I want you so much this morning that my pussy is throbbing with need, dripping wet, my nipples are... aching.I peel back the sheets looking over at you as you sleep, one arm beneath your pillowed head, your eyes closed, lips parted, your body naked. You always get up early and I know that you wake up almost every morning hard.I grin lasciviously, my right hand already slipping between my thighs, to find my warm pussy already quite slippery with. When Ms. Fontaine finally started showing how to twist one's wrist in adozen elegant ways, Lucian's stomach started heaving.No playacting or make belief could remove him from the wave of nauseathat attacked him.He ran off to find a bathroom, mumbling excuses all the way.***"So you got sick in Ms. Fontaine's class? What happened?"Lucian sat on the bare wooden stool in Dr. Kurtz's practice. It felthard through his thin silk shorts. He just stared at a point just northof the woman's left shoulder,. It was her. She was wearing a sheer black evening dress. Even from this distance I could see her luscious breasts. I walked to her trying to keep my balance. I was smitten. I sat down next to her.“You must be horny.” She said to me.“Yes but how did you know?”“I knew you by the confused look on your face when you walked it. I know that look well.” She laughed. Her full lips parting and her eyes crinkling up as she laughed. I couldn’t keep my eyes off her. I ordered a vodka martini and ordered. "What's your name?" G-G-Gabrielle." I almost said Gary."Do you think we can beat these broads, Gabrielle?" I don't know; Kimberly's pretty good." I've beaten her before in tournaments. If you can beat her girlfriend we should have a good day." Hi ladies, my name is Amy; you are?" she asked, extending her hand."Kimberly." "Christie." They all shook hands. "Gabrielle and I are going to kick your asses.How much can you afford to lose?" You have to be kidding," Kimberly said. "I've played with you.