I was unable to keep myself up any longer so I slid off and laid my head slightly propped up against the headboard. I stared down at her, watching her... breathing heavy, trying to catch her breath as my sweetness dripped down her chin. She raised her hips wishing there was something to relieve the tension. ‘Not yet. Making you wait is the best part of this,’ I thought and then I rolled over to the edge and stood on shaky legs, trying to keep my composure and the angry look on my face. Once again,. After no small amount of rumination I have decidedto advance my own proposal for a video game, on the theory that it’sbest to meet the opposition half way. I welcome any inquiries fromsoftware manufacturers that would like to license my design. My game has the working title “Make Me Come”. Quite obviously,the game is of a sexual nature. The object, and the subject, of thegame is Tammy Ng, masturbating to orgasm. The first of my innovationsis that the player scores the most. She grabbed her bra and left the bathroom looking for her shoes. She found them by the bed and stopping to put them on she said, “good god, I look like hell but I have to go. “I don’t think so, said Mark, I see an incredibly beautiful women who looks natural and beautiful.” “Ahh, you’re sweet, but I look more like an overworked hooker than an office professional?” “God, you must think me a total slut, to ask you to fuck me and then run home to my husband, she said looking at Mark.” Mark. Now, I have the body I’ve always wanted. Though I was thrilled, I wasn’t quite as emotional as the women and girls become when they receive body modification. I’ve seen all the sports jocks my age working out and training, and every last one of them will now look like ninety pound weaklings compared to my physique.“Do you mind if we use these swings next to you?” The tall blonde asked as she and her cousin turned to sit in the two empty swings to my left. I wasn’t sure if they meant to, or it.