Liesel was… Liesel. It wasn’t that hard to notice her. She wasn’t loud or anything, she just always said everything as if she were absolutely ri...ght. And not even in a bitchy way, not arrogant or haughty at all. Just firm, and… resolute. If Liesel was anything, she was resolute. Resolute, firm Liesel. Jesus, was she firm…. My mouth still waters when I think about her. She tasted like coconut — it was this lip gloss she used to wear, that she got in Jamaica or something. Well, that’s what she. Jeannie now believes she’s a genie, here to serve me.’ ‘You mean…. like I Dream of Jeannie?’ Dave asked. ‘Yeah, pretty much. Definitely more interesting, but that’s it essentially,’ Joe answered. They heard Jeannie coming back in from the kitchen. ‘OK, time for some reinforcement and a demonstration,’ Joe said. ‘Play along.’ Dave nodded, pretty clearly not knowing what he was agreeing to. ‘Hi Jeannie,’ Joe said. ‘This is my friend Dave.’ ‘Hi Dave,’ she said, bowing in his direction. Dave. ” Pressing harder on the testicle she said, “No hint of a hernia. I think you’re healthy enough for tonight’s purposes. But I should check one more thing. Blokes like you should have a healthy prostate, let me check. Bend over the table.” She went to the cabinet, opened it, took out a white, throw-away 4 oz. cup, a tube of KY lubricant, and a surgical glove. “Just rest on your elbows.”I was nervous about her doing something I had never experienced with my ass before. I had heard of the prostate. I looked at you as I crawled onto my bed; your boner was forming in your shorts. I giggled and pulled myself closer. “Kiss me,” I murmur and smiled as you did. But something was different; your touch was electrifying I moaned instantly and begged you to never stop. You kissed down my neck and into the hollow of my throat; I moaned against my own will and you were enjoying it. My moans were encouraging you. I tried to control myself but I couldn’t. Your hands were on my chest, my shirt was.
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