I had a finished product, all I had to do now was make it.Now it was time to tackle my doubting Thomas,"I am your wife Joe, we're meant to share thing...s, but you're treating me as though I was your mother or schoolmistress having caught you masturbating. We've always tried to enjoy every aspect of sex, now please put aside your obvious embarrassment I just need your honesty to make a success of this project!" "It is without doubt the sexiest and most beautiful thing I have ever seen and in. (I deliberately didn’t use any of the more slangish terms, because I am trying to at least keep my own writing as well written as possible, even if I am writing on an erotic fiction site.) Before your powers manifested, you were about to give up on the current object of your affections falling in love with you; a girl named Sandra – a tall, dirty blonde, almost brunette-haired, lightly freckled girl whom you’ve had your heart set on for about a year now. She’s a 32B cup – slim, with curvy,. He went to his room and came out a couple of minutes later, looking all flustered. He got out of their place without saying a word to me. Ofcourse I left my drenched thong on the sofa after Jack and I had sex.The next day Ronald wasn't there when I came to visit Jack. I was a bit disappointed at first, but that soon passed when Jack said he wanted to have a serious word with me. Jack said that if his studies weren't shaping up a lot on short notice, that he would be flunking his final year of. That's all he was doing.So of course when he saw her sitting at her desk with her eyes closed, licking her luscious lips, as if imagining something sexy, his pants suddenly felt too tight. This was not a professional visit, this was a personal visit for his own pleasure. It wasn't right.Though it didn't stop him from saying, "Busy, Amy?" Ah! Um, n-no. No, sir. What can I do you for? I mean for you?"He almost couldn't contain his surprised chuckle at her stumbling words. *Oh great. Now he.