“Hello?” His cool, calm voice causes another delicious, aching warmth to travel down to my sweet spot. “Ch- Chris?” “Hey, Kitty Kat. What’...s up?” My lips curl at the nickname. “I need you again…” I say breathlessly. “I’ll come over in 10," he answers automatically. “I'll leave the door unlocked for you. Just come in when you get here," I hang up before he says anything else. We have an understanding. No relationship. Just friends with benefits. I want nothing more from him. I have made it clear. The Kings plan has worked perectly, he's feared and respected by Men and lusted after by hypergamous Women that are looking for the upgrade. He's free to do whatever he wants and he always gets the VIP treatment at all the bars, strip clubs, 5 star hotels and restaurants he goes to. It's been a year since the King first beamed down and he's done it all, he stays at 5 star hotels, he eats the finest foods, he drinks the finest alchohol, he fucks the hottest strippers, wives, barmaids, etc, etc.. He looked over at Raul to verify his agreement. The grin splitting his face made only a brief glance necessary."What's that?" asked Sandy, still sounding as sad and forlorn as she could manage while fighting back her giggles and rising horniness."Well I was thinking... if you girls could... you know... could each... reward... well... you know... both of us... well then we could be sure that everyone is rewarded properly." Yes," added Raul. "And that way we can be sure we also give proper thanks. Perry said he would edit it, and send an attachment to their e-mail accounts."So what did you think of Perry?" Brooke asked over coffee the next morning."Brooke," Arielle answered, "I'm still trying to catch my breath. The feeling of his cock filling my insides made me dizzy. It's better than the strap-on especially the feeling of his balls slapping on my ass. I hope you got a close-up of his balls banging my rear end." I think so. He did have a big sac of nuts. I know what you mean about it.