He is rock hard and ready. I start by gently touching his knob before wrapping my hand around his cock. after a few strokes I stand up with my hard we...t cock straining to get out. he rubs me then pulls my panties down. my cock is so hard and leaking precum. he has a good feel of my cock, pulling my foreskin back and rubbing my precum around my knob. I know it wont take me long to cum so I sit back down and we start to jerk eachothers cocks off while watching the ladyboy wanking. I am going. Holy shit, another masterfully enlightening statement!!Hear me out...For a woman sex is 90% emotional, and only 10% physical. For a man, it's exactly the opposite, and I'm sure that surprises none of the women folk out there. For sex, a woman needs a reason; a man, only a place!And that's the fundamental difference that every woman needs to overcome. Sad but true!The whole big boob issue really comes from the "Barbie Doll" and "Playboy" magazine syndrome that pushes onto women the false image. Holy fuck! Suddenly Eve got in the middle.Eve: Ehm.Me: Yes?Eve: You should be going now.Me: Can’t I stay a while longer?Eve: So you can stare at Abigail?Me: Why not?Eve: Haha! Funnyman! Go away!Me: You save the damsel but no reward.Eve: Not this time!I wasn’t that lucky! I went to my room without any reward except for the nude back of Abigail. What now? Anna is not here. I really want to get rid of the stuff in the basket. Anna has still not cleaned that mess. Clothes. Bras. Panties. All lying. "Honey, they don't have an address, and they're not on a road." Darlene moved to the living room sofa, and I followed."How far are they from the road?"This was getting interesting. The closer to the road, the more connected they were to conventional reality. I had visited many communes in my younger days, and everyone had a personality ranging from boring to batshit crazy. We sat together on the couch."Fifteen miles, give or take." She leaned into me as she sat next to me. "We've been friends.