Jacob lifted my face to his and kissed my hard. I felt his hands reach the top of my shorts as he unbuttoned them. He pulled my shorts down then my pa...ties, which had a very large wet spot on them. As I lay down on the couch, Jacob began to gently kiss my stomach, then my thighs. I begged him to keep going. Finally, he reached my slit. His fingers slowly trailed up and down, driving me crazy. At last, Jacob inserted a finger into my soaking wet hole. "You're so wet," he moaned. He pumped slow. He told of the gamesat the arena, the part of the city that was all marble, the part wherethere was squalor and the various people migrating there for trade orpermanent residence. She sat listening to him as he explained the classesof diverse people.Over the ensuing months he woke up in the morning with a few irritatingpains to his nipples. He also noticed two things. First, he didn't have toshave any longer and second, all the hair on his body gradually fell outand his skin was much smoother.. "I don't know. I don't think we should be. Notwhile the magic is still active if my reading meant anything at all -though I'm starting to doubt it did." He paused, musing, looking down athimself. "It's unbelievable. It's so complete!"I looked at myself, at the loose flesh on the back of my bare arm; therings on my fingers, the diamond wedding ring; the slim silver lady'swatch on my wrist. "Well how the hell do we turn back? I don't want tobe stuck like this." I lifted the glasses away from my. Finishing a trip to Africa, I had time to ponder my life on the twenty-two-hour flight back home to the US. I’d tried to pinpoint when life became so mechanical, so methodical. When had the thrill of being alive left my soul? When had I stopped smelling the roses? Fourteen people had gone together to Africa, not counting Bob. We’d traveled to various villages and orphanages. It was a gut-wrenching, sad experience, the kind that cleanses your soul. I would be lying if I didn’t admit I’d signed.
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