‘You can’t just go in there, sir,’ she said saucily, with a strange lilt that seemed a provocation. ‘Don’t trifle with me,’ I said. ‘Thi...s is urgent.’ I made for the door to his consulting room. The receptionist stood up from behind her desk to block me. I wouldn’t have guessed she would be so tall, so lean, with a lithe, slender frame and skinny hips that made her breasts seem even rounder. Her legs were long and sleek, her chunky heels were totally unnecessary. She put one of her legs up on. "I practically ran in the direction of the sign into a vast room that had a giant glass cage right in the middle. I walked slowly around the enclosure, eyes intent for any movement from the inside. I guess I wasn't paying attention, because I tripped on another sign. I picked it up and it read: "EXHIBIT CLOSED FOR CLEANING. SORRY FOR THE INCONVENIENCE." Letting out a deep sigh, I dropped to the ground and put my head in my hands. I felt defeated. I hadn't got to see a single snake. Just. “I got no end of grief from my wives and friends. The thing was, I wasn’t even trying.”“Do you EVER try?” she laughed.“With Kara.”“Once? Seriously?”“Tell me what you felt when you first met me?”“Never mind!” Tara smirked. “Those damned eyes combined with your personality, and I was ready to jump your bones that first night! I take it that happens a lot?”“It does. In the past, I enjoyed that. Now, not so much.”“Getting boring in your old age?” she asked with a smirk.“Trying to find some. Soon her mind was abuzz with flashes of fantasy and desire. Flesh on flesh, grinding, pressing, thrusting… so many thoughts at once!Melanie laid back onto the bed and dipped her hand, along with the toy, into her panties, desperate for a more fulfilling sensation. Her knees spread slowly as the fantasies slowly filtered themselves down to one. Her heart pounded and body ached as she finally allowed her mind to drift to her imaginary lover once more.“Oh God yesss…” she moaned, breathless. She.