As I mentioned earlier I am a big fan of sex but not in a perverted or shallow and selfish way, I study it and admire it as an art form. Just when I figured she was headed toward orgasm I snuck up behind her and threw one hand over her mouth and the other hand containing a knife I had gotten from the kitchen at her throat and said firmly. I only had to wait another ten minutes for her to get home. “And how are you gonna pull that off?” she replied with a confident smart assed grin “
“Well you made that easy by keeping all their stories didn’t you fuck head. I considered making it write apologies to all the authors she had bagged briefly when my thoughts were disturbed by it’s voice
“Thank you” it said quietly
“Excuse me?” I asked in amazement.
