We live in an age of romance… Now although I DO indeed love cock, what it looks like or what size it is doesn’t bother me. It’s what he does wit...h it that matters. And that you can’t know unless you meet. The upshot is that, with very little discussion, a meeting was set for that afternoon at 4pm, with me hoping for the best. At 3.30 pm he canceled. Damn. But five minutes later, in comes a message – ‘Do you want to suck my thick cock off?’ ‘Sure. When?’ ‘Right now. That’s all it’ll be though.’. They’ve brainwashed you somehow...”“It isn’t and they haven’t,” she broke in to say. “You know it, and I know it, so don’t go there. I saw and even ... felt it, I think. Hon, they’re closer than sisters could ever think of being. It’s as if they even know their, uh, sister-wives’ thoughts. Identical twins aren’t as close as they are.”Morales, growing desperate, tried to resort to logic. “Baby, there’s one slight difference in the other Alphas and me.” When she stared at him with that look on. He said 'I'll give it a try, anyway.'So I got another condom out, and leaning over him I got him wet with saliva and slipped it on him. But this time I got up on my knees, facing the foot of the bed, and presented my already lubricated ass to him. He got up on his knees behind me, and slipped his cock right inside me this time. He began to slowly fuck me from behind as I leaned forward on my elbows, and there was absolutely nothing but pleasure this time around. His cock felt great as it slid. Now, as she sat in a small restaurant, and examined the man, she inevitably compared him to Bobby. That had started as soon as class was over for the day and he asked, “You want to get a bite to eat?”A year ago she would have assumed he was pursuing some plan to get her in bed. She’d thought the same thing about Bobby when he had asked her if she wanted to go get something to eat. Of course thinking about Bobby was confusing. He had gotten her into bed. She had to remind herself, occasionally,.