She could stroke it with both hands and still be able to keep them from touching each other. He remained smiling and staring into her face, enjoying t...he moments of discovery she was going through. Finally she looked up at him as now the enormous penis so close to her face blocked out half of her vision of his face. Her mouth hung open in awe and she had so much to say about what was right in front of her and what was happening but all she could muster to express was "Wow".As their eyes locked. Your eyes travel from my painted toes up my barely covered body, taking in every detail. My pale skin under my lace stockings. You hold your breath as your eyes dart over my lace undies that cling to my hips and leave little to imagination. You follow the curves up to my breasts, which elegantly are held by a lace bra so thin you see my hardened nipples pushing out to be touched. Your mouth waters with desire as you look up to my neck which begs for your kisses; to my jawline, and my red lips. ", I said casually, attempting to hide my excitement. I make my way to the bedroom and remove my clothes. Damn, I am already half erect. As I fight with putting the ring around the base of my penis, I become fully erect. My key holder enters our bedroom carrying a glass of ice cubes. But the first thing I notice is the long necklace she adorns. It has a key on it. My key. She offers me the ice. After twenty minutes of twisting and adjusting and a wet spot on the bed from the ice, I finally have. "Mr Wells, did you know that each element shows a specific colour when it burns in oxygen, so that simply seeing the colour of a flame, lets you know something about the elements involved." I did know that, Tabs. It was a point that fascinated me when I first heard it. I heard it from my grandfather, who had an open fire where he burned scrap wood. If what he burned was driftwood, it had a green flame, from the sea salt embedded in the wood." Fascinating!" Tabs said. "I hadn't heard that.