Chapter 14

He shot several streams of his jizz into her mouth, which she swallowed immediately. After he was able to catch his breath, he leaned forward for her, kissing her on the mouth. He could taste his own semen—at least what was left over—mingling with her own saliva.

He then stood up from the chair, his legs shaking a little, and pulled her up in front of him. They embraced for another long, wet kiss of passion and lust.

She then took him by the hand and led him back to the couch, saying, "Let's sit down here for a minute."

She looked at him and said, "Does that answer your question about how I feel about your pictures of naked, mature ladies?"

"I think that you made your point; thank you," he responded.

Still holding his hand, she then said, "Okay, now that we are being honest with each other, I have something I need to tell you," he said as he thrust into her all at once, knowing it was wrong. Knowing it was a punishment, not a reward—a mixture of pleasure, agony, and guilt—he made his