Totally, ultra-feminine.Totally, ultra-feminine. I couldn't have asked for better. Eating Kyle became a definite pleasure, and I just kept on licking and fingering through orgasm after orgasm. I think we went on like that for over an hour, until finally Kyle just fell back and away from my mouth, completely (if momentarily) sated. It took Kyle 15 minutes to recover enough to look to my pleasure. He said, "Kev, my pussy is absolutely exhausted. I know you want to fuck me, but you suck too well! I'll suck you off, we'll shower, and then maybe after dinner we can do it all one more time. Okay?" It sounded fine to me. So Kyle closed his lips around my cock and make me cum as exhaustingly as he had. Then, we played in the shower again and got ultra-clean. Dinner took 10 minutes in the microwave and we watched TV while eating, both still nude. We tried to put off going to bed, but our love-fueled lust couldn't be denied and we went to bed around 8pm. We didn't get to sleep until past midnight. We got up at the normal work-day time and took (yet) another shower together. I joked that our water bill would be way down this month. It was difficult to keep our 'emotions' in check, however, and I left the shower with a massive hard-on. I said, "You're lucky, Kyle. You don't have to worry about one of these making you uncomfortable in your tight shorts, or embarrassing you by popping up at the wrong time." Kyle said, "Well, I may not have a real boner to worry about, but I do have a false one so that my trousers don't look strange." He took me to his (old) room and showed me the harness he had to wear every day. It looked like a jock-strap with padding. I had to admit that it did its job - he never looked like a woman in pants. |