He could feel her growing tighter. He could feel the temperature and the texture of her skin. He could feel everything. Knowing it was wrong made it a... heightened sensation, though.Brad knew he had to get Lindsey to fuck without a condom. It felt too fucking good to ever use one again. The feeling of an unprotected pussy had no comparison. All he had to do…Kayla was lost, staring at the houses in front of their pool, moaning every now and then, louder. She moaned so loud he was lost in her. ’ ‘So what are the developers doing?’ ‘Nothing…he’s a sneaky bastard that Angus Beasley. He sold the land for a massive profit and then vetoed the developer’s plans via the council. The developers are stuffed as they were going to build a shopping centre, golf course and stuff like that. Angus Beasley is very unpopular in town right now. I think he was going to buy back the land at a greatly reduced amount and then develop the land himself. He underestimated his opponent however and they are. Until one night when she called.We talked for a half hour. She invited me over. I went to her house. It was empty except for her. And no discussion of what'd happened before. I asked. She didn't give an answer. She just avoided it. And then it happened. Again.Miranda and I ended up in her bedroom. One thing led to another, and then the sex happened. And Jesus Christ, it was so fucking intense. I went down on her. I ate her out for close to twenty minutes. I made her cum at least a half dozen. That kind of... thing. Here." With that, he thrust into Jeff's hands a heavy, dusty old book and left the room quickly.The title, what Jeff could read where the gilding hadn't worn away, was "Medi al Ency lop d a & Syll bus." Puzzled, Jeff opened the thick book up to a page marked by a sheet torn from his father's prescription pad and started reading -- or trying to read. The words were long and unfamiliar, and the pictures weren't much help: they looked like people with spaghetti in their laps.