There always is the hunger, the need to taste the white slimy cream. To swallow it and paint her face with it. To feel it spurt over her tits and bell...y. The scent of it, the taste.There is the craving need to quench the fire in the central void of her being. There are the gaping throats of her flesh. She wants them filled, stretched to the limit. She wants them drowned in boiling liquids, seep with juices, leak with come. Come, the magic word... cummmmmmm.She is always almost there... her weak. I want you to know that I would gladly enter into that Kind of relationship with you if you were interested in her proposal. Are you interested? Lucy certainly thinks you are"She bowed her head to avoid looking at me before replying in a low voice,"Yes," she said, blushing furiously, "but you don't have to accept me. I know I am not very attractive to men." On the contrary, dear girl. I think you are very attractive and your shyness and low opinion of yourself makes me want to be the one who. I am hoping that you are like your characters. I am hoping that you can bring yourself to enjoy the formula and then allow it to run dry and be done. I don't expect to know one way or the other."Be careful. Those who are after me will be watching for signs that someone else has the formula. If they find you, you will disappear and they will have the formula. Call it a dying man's last request, David. Do NOT allow them to get the SLuT9."Tell NO ONE of this letter or the drug. Re-read the letter. A sort of heat...deep within me. I guess you are the first guy to make me horny. I just knew...that I wanted you to be my first". "I'm pleased that you feel that way, Courtney. I will be honored if that is what you truly want". "It is" she replied. We leaned into each other and kissed deeply once again. I cupped my left hand gently around Courtney's right breast and kneaded it slowly. A soft moan escaped her lips as she reached into my lap and gingerly and tentatively touched my quickly.