Ah, dreaming?”“I don’t think so,” Layla says. “I feel like this is real. I mean one second I’m eating, the next I’m like this.”“Well...... um...”“Do you believe in miracles?” Layla asks. Eric shakes his head slowly. “Well, I do,” she says. “I’ve been wishing for a way to thank you for everything you do for me. Winning the show just doesn’t feel like enough.” As she talks, she comes closer and closer to him.Eric cannot take his eyes off of her. For some reason, even though his brain is telling him. It must have been brief but it felt to me as though it went on and on. And I didn’t want it to stop. Nor, it seemed, did Connie Davis. Her lips remained wrapped round my softening shaft until she understood that I was drained. She sat up, wiped her mouth with a tissue from her apron pocket and said, “There now. I enjoyed that. And so did you. Didn’t you?” Enjoyed it? I wanted to do it again, then and there. But physical impediments aside, Connie had other priorities. I suppose. More

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