“Are you sure you want it that way? I was hoping for something different,” he said.“What do you mean?” she gasped.“I was just hoping, you kn...ow ... hoping ... well, that we might start seeing each other, go out together. Maybe things could work out for us.”It had been a long time since Roxie had doubted that she knew by heart every big or small factor that made a man do and think what he did. But, then there was Cal and he was a different story.“He’s just beyond predicting,” she told. . I can't..."But I already had a problem. I had been fucking one of them for weeks already, and one had become two, and two became four, and four ... soon I had a cock just shy of a foot in length, and a sperm-count that could send an entire high-school to the maternity ward. And I wanted more! And more! I had to get control of these urges."Yes sir," the blond shifter began. "I can easily sense your great intelligence; and I know I can't fool you the way some men might be. But I also see how. At first she was mentallyscreaming for Melanie to wake up and pull her out so she could at leastmasturbate or attack John to help with this incredible sexual tensionthat is now driving her crazy. However, no relief would come sinceMelanie was fast asleep and she had no way of waking her up.All night, the tension in that little clit stud was incredible, if theenergy emanating from that little piece of metal could have beenharnessed, then there would be no world energy shortage.Early the next. “Hey, down there,” she says giggling while she shakes her head gently, “Isn’t it a little early?” “Mm, nope, it’s noon, babe,” I say in response taking a short break from my work. I kiss my way up her body so she can wake up before I make her cum. She rubs her eyes and smiles at me. I slowly lean down and kiss her gently. Her lips are so soft I melt when our lips touch. She quivers as I run my nails slowly up and down her sides. She gently slips her tongue in my mouth and starts swirling it.