I was aware of her half carrying me down the stairs to my room, tellingme that there would be no supper for me that night. The vague thoughtpassed th...rough my mind that I was more that happy that she would befinishing off the coq au vin.During my largely sleepless night, trying to lie without pain, Isuddenly worked out what Patterson meant about me being addicted. Itmust have been something included on those recordings at the house. Ithanked my lucky stars that I'd thought that they didn't. Julia was rubbing my groin!I also realized that one of the reasons I hadn't noticed the change rightoff was because my brain still thought I had a cock, and right now I had amonster phantom erection. Not that I had anything to get erect, anymore.And the sensation of still having a penis was fading with each stroke ofher hand, as my brain adjusted for the new absence, to my lack of sexualorgans. Traitorous brain.I noticed that Julia was breathing heavily as she pulled up behind myparent's green. "Shhh," Kat interrupted. I was transfixed, watching Tracie play with her tits. She wasn't overly endowed, but her boobs were large and firm and her nipples were pink, round, and at that moment very hard. She looked deeply into my eyes, down again at the obvious bulge in my pants, and back to my eyes. Lust took over. Without saying a word I dropped to the floor in front of her, pulled off her sweatpants and panties in one fast tug, and buried my face into her pussy to taste her delicious nectar.. Because he felt bad about me driving to his town the first time, he insisted on driving my way this time. The problem was to find a suitable location for our tryst. I considered getting a motel nearby, but renting a motel room for a daytime tryst just didn't seem like a good idea. We decided that me sucking him in my truck as we had originally planned was still the best idea. I remembered a secluded area in the countryside near my town that would work. I could pull my truck into a grove of.