"She laughed to show she was joking, although Dave didn't seem to get it."You're famous!" he said. "My God, you have the computer world split down the... middle. Half of the group is royally pissed at you for making it harder for them to get stuff. The other half is amazed that you put together something that has eluded even the best programmer for a decade. I would love to see your source code sometime."Shelly nudged Walt."That's your girl he's hitting on," she whispered. "'I would love to see. ..before last night I hadn't been intimate for fifteen years. The way you responded to me made me very flattered and excited, and I was turned on by your sensuality." I sat for a moment, and said, "You know I lke mature women, and I found you to be very irresistable." She was silent for a while, then said, "I loved the feel of your penis and how hot your cum felt on my belly and my thighs - I need more of that." My penis was stirring with her word, and I think she could see the bulge in my. I looked behind me and sure enough, there she sat, her large green eyes pointed up at me in curiosity. ‘Yes?’ I asked, rhetorically. She doesn’t often answer my queries, so I didn’t expect a response to my question. I wasn’t disappointed, she just sat there, her eyes fixed on me as I brushed my teeth. The large orbs remained fixed on me and I found myself nervously shifting my weight from foot to foot, urging her to move or blink or any one of the things that would put me at ease. What was. But instead of giving me the fuck I ached for, she withdrew her vibrator. "You'd better go shower, then," she smirked.I knelt there for a few seconds, shivering with frustration. Damn it. Carla had a thing for bringing me to the boil without finishing me off. She always did make me come, eventually -- but until then, she loved to leave me hungry, desperately craving release. Sometimes for hours. And I wasn't allowed to masturbate, ever -- not unless Jenny or Carla instructed me to.Slowly.