“Adam? Adam? Are you OK? What just happened? We were talking and I was about to tell you… I could see how the color of your face changed. You went from normal, although a little pale to completely white in the matter of seconds!”
“I am not sure. I was under the impression I was about to have the best moment of my life just before I started to feel unwell. My breathing got heavier and I felt some sort of pressure in my chest.”
“Are you OK now? Let me go get you some lemonade! I think you need some sugar!”
Katy went towards the kitchen, while I tried to stand up. I instantly felt dizzy. I sat down on the couch. I was sweating a lot, but it was cold. I had never fainted before and it felt so weird. My vision got blurry and had started to fill up with black dots until I was gone. I saw Katy come back with a glass of lemonade.
“Here Adam, take a sip. It will make you feel better.”
I drank almost half the glass in one go. Honestly it made the whole situation even weirder to me. I could literally feel the sugar going through my body and charge me up like a battery. It felt surreal. I felt instantly better and came back to my senses. Now I was sitting on a couch with my boner gone and Katy looking at me with fear still in her eyes but it was slowly substituting with relief.
“Oh my god Adam you scared the shit out of me! When is the last time you have eaten something? You are in fact very skinny. I think you passed out, because your body shut down. A little bit of sugar and you are immediately back on!”
“I didn’t have anything yet today. Maybe I should go get something… Wait, Katy. Please, I already feel way better. We were having a conversation that must go on! I can’t go back to my home and eat something. We were about to have a life changing discussion!”
“Calm down Adam… Don’t get ahead of yourself. What I have to tell you is indeed important, but you need to be 100% available and well to have it.”
“I am feeling way better.” Don’t let that incident stop you from doing what you were about to do!”
“What was I about to do Adam?”
“I don’t know, I was thinking you wanted to have sex with me or something like that!”
“Adam, I think you have no idea how far I want this to go. Let me take a seat next to you and talk about it!”
Katy sat down next to me, turned in my direction and I was not sure what her intentions were, but she had my full intention.
“Look Adam I want to make you absolutely aware of the fact that at any point you can walk out. You listening to me trying to figure out a way to explain to you what is on my mind will not be considered by me as you giving me consent for anything! I want you to know that.”
“Katy I am not sure what you have in mind to be honest and I will admit to you that right now I feel slightly uncomfortable.”
“OK, let me think for a second, this is absolutely not going in the direction I had in mind. Forget for a second about the conversation I want to have and let's simplify everything for a second!”
“That sounds like a good start, because I am confused and I can’t really follow what is going on.”
“Adam, what do you think of me giving you a hand job, relax a little bit and try after that to get back on track with the conversation?”
“I can understand that and I give you my consent for that!”
Katy smiled and I could feel her calming down. She slowly stood up and got in front of me. My dick wasn’t hard again , but the blood was definitely flowing back in the right direction. She started to slowly move her hips and crossed her arms in front of her. She took her shirt off, while posing like I would have expected a porn star to do it. Now all of a sudden we were way closer to what I had imagined would go down. She revealed her tits and from that point onward I never felt uncomfortable with her again. She had an amazing pair of all natural tits. I mean the word perfect is often used to describe tits, but her tits were what you would use as a picture for inspiration before plastic surgery. They were perfectly round, not a hind of sagging despite her age and having a son. They looked firm and soft at the same time. I was no expert, but my years of porn consumption put those tits in the region of 34D if I had to guess.
Katy’s eyes had changed too. I had seen a wide range of emotions so far, but now she had seduction in her mind and her eyes were basically fucking me on the spot. She moved towards me a step and told me to get up. I got on my feet without hesitation and she took my shirt off. She put her left hand in my face and let it glide over my chest down to my shorts. I was rock hard again and still felt a little shaky, but now was not the moment to show weakness. She put both her hands on the band of my shorts and got down on her knees. The view I had now was about to make a journey without return to my deepest memories. Her eyes were shining and she slowly revealed my dick. I think she was expecting a big dick. My shorts or any shorts weren’t made to hide a dick like mine, but nonetheless it took her by surprise. She gulped and her jaw fell. I knew by then that I was big, but her reaction was different from my previous girlfriend. My ex had no idea what to do with it. It was too big. We took a very long time to make it work and in the end we still hadn’t found something that was that enjoyable. Katy’s reaction put me at ease immediately. She was ecstatic, like it was the dick she dreams about, when she was alone. I saw her head moving towards it. I felt her breath on my tip and like she realized what she was about to do, she quickly leaned back.
“That is the most beautiful dick I have seen in my whole life. I am not joking. The shape, the thick veins and even the color. You are packing a monster down there! Are you aware of what you have there?”
“Yeah it’s pretty big. I had a lot of struggle with it so far. I mean I see that you like it but…”
“Like it? Scientists are sitting in a lab trying to make a dildo in that shape! The size is also ridiculous. How long is it?”
“I would say that on the best day it is about eight inches.”
“What about the girth?”
“I haven't measured it yet, but you will lose a lot of your enthusiasm for it when you try to fit it anywhere to be honest.”
She slowly put one hand on it. She clearly wasn’t able to grab it entirely. She stroked it like she feared to break it. Her touches were so delicate and soft. I was rock hard at that point and I didn’t want to say anything. She put her second hand on it and her grip started to become firmer. I could see in her eyes. She was only physically present in the room. Her mind was gone.