His tongue was warm and sweet in my mouth. He took over and was the man. He got his hand down my pants and cupped me. It was surreal. I felt like I wa...s in a dream. To be honest the whole encounter still feels like a dream. I undid his pants and pulled them down. There it was. He perfect penis. I was drawn to it. I stopped kissing him and said “ I want to feel you go hard in my mouth”With that I dropped to my knees and engulfed his head with my mouth. It was warm and I can still taste his. She was badly hurt in the accident. His guilty conscience got the better of him. He decided to feign a limp. The dark sky beyond the windows was turning into a lighter shade of grey, the sound of birdsong signalling the beginning of a new day, a fleeting glance at the clock on the white painted wall letting him know it was approaching six o’clock, a squeaking door and the sound of heavy footfalls marching into the waiting room breaking the silence. “What the....” snapped the nurse, sweeping. (SteveZ) Well, if you're using non-original characters, you are sort of. You do have to be careful how you use them.(Debbie) I respectfully disagree with Anne's point about being a baby-sitter. The character's arc within your story is entirely your own. You may have to stay within the "basic model" of who/what the character is, but you create the storyline, the character's arc and the resolution/moral. Take James T. Kirk as he appeared in Star Trek: Generations. He may have been the original. He slid his finger up and down her wet slit causing her to rock her hips towards his hand. He found her clit and rubbed it, slow teasing circles all around it. She could feel his hard cock pressing into her hip as he moved his mouth to suck her other nipple. She ran her fingers through his hair, and held his head in place. He nibbled and sucked on her nipple. Slowly he ran his finger back down her slit and slowly pushed it into her tight pussy. She moaned and leaned back against his arm. He.