The building complex in the distance looked modern. Not quite “brutalist” architecture, but neither Victorian, gothic, neo-classical, or whatever.... Lots of glass, steel, and concrete; but also lots of trees, and many other plants, many growing wild as well as well-tended.It was pretty big, however: over 30 000 square meters (over 300 000 square feet) of floor space. It was the Main CMNF Building. Behind it was an even bigger greenhouse: not much higher but several times the volume; which existed. My wish is not suffer of this condition, there are times that have brought me serious problems in my work, because of the distraction it causes. In my favor, in the last time, a different man appeared in my life. He has the innate ability to ejaculate good amounts of semen and recharge his testicles and prostate quickly. The first time we made love, I was just in this period. So I was afraid to distress him with my "Demanding". The surprised was me, I could not believe that there was a man who. The first was upon my arriving at the mansion, the second was when one of the servants was sick, and I had to bring him his afternoon spirits and bread. He was a rather fine looking man, with hazel eyes, and thick brown hair. His skin was not deeply tanned, but rather ‘sun kissed’ for lack of better word. I had just undressed and brushed out my tangled mess of brown hair, when the knocking rang out through the night. I had lit the candle in my room, and sat at the small desk, where Barrette’s. "I could do that," the jin replied even more boring sounding.As the image became more and more of fantasy, my dick grew hard. Myblood rushed from my brain to my lower head. I stopped thinkinglogically and quickly lost myself in fantasy. The bottomless bottle ofbeer didn't help either."Now let me hear her voice," I requested.Several minutes and a series of changes later her voice was muchhigher. Every word dripped sex. She uptalked and lisped every sentence.It was a perfect bimbo voice. The.