"I told you, I'm not going to hurt you." Are you going to make me...sleep with you?" Rhonda asked."Only if you want me to," John said ambiguously. "Bu...t don't knock it until you've tried it. I can do things no normal man can. For instance..." he snapped his fingers. "Come!"Without preliminaries, a powerful orgasm ripped through Rhonda's body. She threw her head back and gasped in pleasure, her hips spasming around a nonexistent cock, as a wave of ecstasy spread out from her loins to the furthest. I was getting drunk.“Do you mean, you really haven’t had sex with a girl? I can’t believe you’re a virgin Michael.”How long had we been chatting? Was it minutes, or only hours? Christ, that didn’t make sense! Or maybe it did? We seemed to be going around in circles. Why hadn’t the ground opened up and swallowed me yet?“God, it’s so bloody ridiculous, isn’t it! There you are, all innocent, and totally unaware of your appeal to women. Real women, I mean, Michael—not those stupid young tarts. She knew better than to say anything, so she kept what she was thinking to herself, but she wished intensely that she wasn’t on birth control and Jesse’s seed could bear fruit in her. The urge to be bred had never before swept so strongly over her; she was surprised by the intensity! All she could do was clutch Jesse to her and watch as Diane finally let go of her fears and suspicions and surrendered to the pleasures being provided by her two lovers.“Sooo...” Jesse gasped, wondering if Audrey. “How soon are they going to be here?”“He didn’t say.”“Damn you,” I said with a smile as the funk surrounding me started to lighten up.I ran to my bedroom for the weekend and dug through my bag. We spent most of the day on the beach and after a cooling shower I put on a pair of old soccer shorts and a raggedy tank top. Not exactly the kind of clothes I considered part of my dress to impress collection. I didn’t pack much, I made the mistake of packing more bikinis than actual clothes. I found a.