The lights were low. The fireplace was providing most of the light. Harry was waiting for us in a silk red robe. I wanted to laugh but Ellen ribbed me...hard as we entered.“Where’s Doris?” Ellen asked.“Doris had to be somewhere,” Harry said as we sat down on the sofa with glasses of wine. He sat back on his loveseat—his throne, in a way, and stared at us with a tight smile.“So, Harry,” I began.Ellen tried to stop me. She whispered in my ear, “Sex first, then explanation, wasn’t it?”I shook my. These waves were aconstant reminder of his swelling, changing body. He hated them, but apart of him anticipated and even savored each one. It was undeniablethat they felt good, almost orgasmic, and that in spite of himself he washighly aroused. His penis hadn't wilted once in the past half hour, andhis nipples were painfully tight. He could see them poking out beneaththe thin fabric of his shirt, bobbing over the two small lumps on hischest. This whole experience wouldn't be nearly as. More

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