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Paul and Rose take their relationship to the next step.by senor longo. Listen to the ► Podcast at Connected.“Paul; that was so exciting. I guess that when it's in my pussy it will shoot all that sperm into my womb. Isn't that how it's supposed to work?”“You, uh; were supposed to get out of the way.”“I know, but I thought it might be more fun this way; and I was right. I loved having it spurt all over me. I think I need a shower.” She seemed to notice the mess on her fingers for the first time so she brought them to her mouth for a tentative taste. “Hmm, a bit salty, but otherwise kind of interesting; maybe tomorrow night I'll try to swallow it all.”“I think I might enjoy that.” I stole a quick kiss then tried to wipe my cum from her body with a towel I'd remembered to bring.“Why don't we wet the towel?” Rose suggested.I jumped up and walked to the water. I had just bent over to moisten the towel when I felt her hands on my butt. A second later I tumbled into the 56-degree water. I'd been in the Long Island Sound in May before so I had a good idea what to expect. It was Cold! I turned around to see Rose laughing.“Okay, you got me. It's a good thing I'm in love with you. C'mon, help me up, will you?” I was almost to my knees when she extended her hand; big mistake. I pulled her onto my body as I fell back.“Ah; oh! Damn, Paul; it's cold.” All I could do was laugh and soon enough she joined me. We were two freezing maniacs laughing as I rose and carried her up the beach. I walked tenderly back down for the towel. It would normally take a few weeks before my feet grew accustomed to walking over the pebbles, especially once the skin was softened by becoming wet.I dried Rose as best I could, but she was already drying herself with her clothes.“I'm pretty sure there'd be hell to pay if I came home wet and my clothes were dry.” she said, giggling.“You know, we're both eighteen; legally adults.” I declared some independence.“I know, but we're both still in school and we're both still living at home. I guess that means we have to follow some rules.” I kissed her cheek as I dried her hair. I knew she was right, but that didn't mean I liked it. On the positive side all traces of semen on her chest and stomach had washed away.I went in with her, expecting her parents to be shocked at our condition. I was right. “Rose! Paul! What on earth happened?” Our hair was drenched; Rose wore one of my sweatshirts and an old pair of gym shorts. I was shirtless, but wearing a pair of sweatpants that matched Rose's shirt with no shoes or socks.“You have an evil daughter, Aunt Celia.” My tone of voice told everyone that I was kidding. “We went to the beach and I bent down to test the watertemperature.”“Yeah, Paul; you looked so funny doing that somersault into the water.” Rose chuckled.“Rose! You didn't!” Celia was shocked by her daughter's behavior.“So, here I was pretty much wet and freezing so I figured tit for tat would be appropriate. I asked for some help; and when Rose reached for me ,I pulled her in, too. Lucky I had some spare clothes in the back of my truck. Rose changed in the truck; I changed in the far end of the parking lot.”“Oh, I swear; you two. Shame on you, Rose.”“I already apologized and it was accepted.”“Yes,” I admitted as I kissed her cheek. “I'll see you tomorrow night. By the way, we're going fishing. Trust me, you'll love it.”Rose laughed. She knew exactly what she'd love about fishing then she reached up to peck my lips. I said good night to Aunt Celia and handed Rose a plastic bag with her sodden clothes. Needless to say, my mother knew all about it by the time I had driven home.CHAPTER 3The following night we skipped the movies, the drive-in, the miniature golf, and everything else, driving straight to the beach with a few rods, reels, and other equipment tucked safely in the truck's bed. There were a few other couples and even a few fishermen there in the fading light, but we ignored them, walking more than a quarter mile from the parking lot. I spread the blanket, prepped the rods even going so far as to cast deep into the water. A set of sand spikes held the rods vertical when we lay down to a lengthy make-out session.Rose and I were all over each other. No longer were we reluctant to hold or touch each other. My hands roamed her body, stopping at each breast and nipple before reaching down into her shorts to her gushing pussy. Rose laughed, “I think my face and my pussy are even wetter than they were last night.” I joined her laughter as I slowly wiped the spit from both our faces. I'd leave the nectar for later.Once it was dark we had the beach to ourselves. I began to slowly remove her clothes; her top, bra, shorts, and panties. Rose removed my shirt, shorts, and briefs. We lay together chest to chest on the rough blanket. I broke our kiss to move my lips and mouth down her body, around each of those breasts I adored to her sensitive navel. My tongue tickled her here until she screamed, “Uncle!” Finally, I reached my objective, climbing between her legs. The broad surface of my tongue cleaned her of juice all the way from her anus to her clit. I repeated several times until her labia were red and enflamed with her desire. I shifted my attention to her tunnel. In and out; I fucked her with the most amazing tenderness and love. Rose reacted wildly, thrashing back and forth across the blanket.I kept at her for more than ten minutes before making my final move to her clit. Sucking it between my teeth brought her to the sweetest, the most exquisite orgasm. It continued as long as I worried her sensitive bud. Eventually, I took mercy on her and stopped. I climbed back up her body to hold her and caress her head to my chest. It was almost a half hour later that she returned to normal. “Oh God, Paul; I thought last night was intense, but it was nothing in comparison to tonight. It began when your tongue was inside me and it never stopped.” She looked at my face several times and from several angles in the light of the gibbous moon. “Paul; what's that all over your face?”Now it was my turn to laugh. “It's you, Rose; your ejaculate. I remember reading something in the Playboy Advisor a few months ago. It's called ‘squirting.'”“Oh no; did I pee on you? I'm so sorry, Paul.”“Don't worry, Rose; you didn't. It doesn't smell anything like urine. In fact, I love the way it; you; taste. All I know is that one second I was noshing on your clit and the next I was swimming. It tastes like your juice; you know; that stuff that seems to run down your legs whenever we're together.”“I'm kinda partial to that stuff that runs down YOUR legs and I'm going to see that as soon as I recover. Do you think those Playboy letters are real, Paul?”“Who knows? I'd guess that some of them are, but I think that it's the answers that have to be real even if the letters aren't.”Rose rested for almost a half hour. I didn't mind. I got to hold her and experience the touch of her sensational smooth skin against mine. I loved when she rubbed her hard nipples against my hairy chest. She began by kissing my neck then kissing her way down my body, stopping once she had reached my hard cock.She began by licking all around my balls then up the sensitive underside of my organ. Once around the head was but a prelude to trying to swallow it whole. It was a great idea, but it was clear that Rose would have to practice quite a bit to reach that goal. I was happy when she made it half-way. She used her tongue to force my cock up and into the roof of her mouth. She had done it for only five minutes before I felt that old familiar churning. “Rose!” I tried to warn her, but she paid me no heed. My hips bucked as I spurted over and over into her mouth and throat. She kept on sucking, but semen poured from the corners of her mouth, running down to her breasts and abdomen. She took one look down and broke out laughing. Luckily, she had released my cock first.“I think I need more practice at that; lots and lots of practice.” She laughed and I joined her a second later.“I'll buy that, especially the ‘lots and lots' part. I'll be happy to practice my part, too.” We laughed again as I pulled her up for another kiss, my semen smearing between our bodies. I wasn't worried. I'd come prepared with a gallon of water in my truck and several towels in the bucket by the fishing rods.We had hugged each other for almost a half hour when Rose sat up suddenly. “Paul, why haven't you gotten any bites? Isn't that unusual?”“Not really; if one wants to catch fish it's usually necessary to use some bait. I want to go next weekend. The blacks usually come in around Memorial Day weekend. Want to come with me?”I was wiping her chest clean when she responded. We laid out our plans while we rested. Before leaving we tried to “69.” It was just as incredible as our earlier oral attempts. Rose squirted all over my face and a fair portion of my semen escaped Rose's mouth, running down my legs to the blanket. We picked up the area and walked back to the truck naked where I washed Rose's body and she washed mine. I dropped her off just before one and drove home where I fell asleep almost immediately.The following weekend; Memorial Day; marked the opening of the summer season. It was also the beginning of the fishing season and the time we'd set to take Rose's virginity. Now that we were naked Rose pulled me down to the blanket with her. It was clean and soft. I'd had a difficult time explaining to my mother why it needed fabric softener when it's only for the beach. When I told her that Rose had complained about it the discussion ended. Mom loved Rose; had ever since we'd met more than ten years ago.Now Rose lay back on the soft blanket. We kissed and touched each other. She found me hard; I found her wet. I showed her how to apply the condom to my organ and climbed between her legs. I could tell that she was eager. She pulled me to her, wrapped her legs around my waist, and placed my cock at the entrance to her womanhood. “Now Paul; please do it now. I love you, Paul. Please make us one.” We'd spoken about it so many times. She knew it would hurt at first so I moved into her slowly; easily. I loved the expression on her face as her pussy adjusted to my girth. I pushed until I met the inevitable resistance. “Do it, Paul; just a few minutes hurt for a lifetime of pleasure with you.” I plunged forward, stopping immediately to comfort my love.I wiped the tears from her cheeks with my kisses as I caressed her head, running my fingers through her silken hair. It was only five minutes later that she told me, “Do it, Paul. Do me!” I did, pushing all the way into her, until our pubic hairs meshed. The look on Rose's face was one of pure ecstasy as she began to move with me. She met my every thrust with one of her own. I was so caught up with what I was doing that I had failed to notice the moans of pleasure coming from Rose's mouth. Now that we were fucking hard and fast those moans had grown into groans and then grunts.She was moving like a wild animal when I heard her scream. It was followed by a flood onto my abdomen. Seconds later the condom was flooded with sperm as I pumped into Rose with incredible force. I collapsed onto her chest, leaning down to kiss and caress her face.I moved back up about a minute later and our eyes met. “Well?”Rose's response was to pull me back down into a long, wet, and extremely passionate kiss with her tongue plunging into my mouth. She broke it some minutes later. “Paul; oh, Paul it was incredible. I can't begin to tell you how many times I came.”“How many? What do you mean?”“I had my first orgasm about twenty seconds after you entered me. Then I had another and another and another. They were coming so fast that they all blended into one huge explosion. That's when I screamed.”“That's not all you did.” Give me your hand. I pulled out of her and brought her hand to my abdomen. Even in the pale moonlight I could see how startled she was.“Is that me again? Did I; what was the word you used?”“You mean; squirt? Ha. Ha. It was more like a flood.” Don't be embarrassed. I loved it. I loved knowing that you enjoyed making love with me.”“I didn't enjoy it. I loved every second, even the part that hurt. I know now that I'm a real woman.”I laughed again. “I never had a doubt. I've always thought of you as the ultimate; .”“Yeah,” Rose interrupted, “but you're in love with me; hardly an unbiased resource. I'm sorry I made a mess of you.”“I'm not; you can do that to me any time you want; on any part of my body you want. Now, let me clean us up a bit and rest. Then we can try it again; maybe in a different position.” I finished wiping her abdomen, removed the condom and buried it in the sand, and finished with my abdomen. I lay back with Rose astride my body to rest.“What are you doing tomorrow,” Rose whispered.“I have to work most of the day. I have Mr. Gentile and Mr. Kane. I'm not looking forward to dealing with him. He demands good service, but he never wants to pay. Maybe I'll dump him and spend the time at Mr. Gentile's. He wants me to do his beds as well as his lawn. Other than those two jobs I have the weekend free to spend with you.”“Don't forget the cookout we're having Sunday after church.”“I'll never forget a chance to spend the entire day with you.”“I know that, but don't forget that Eric and my parents will be there too and, of course, your parents and Mary.” Rose may have been talking, but her body was moving all over mine. After thirty minutes I was hard and ready to go again. I gave Rose one of the condoms. She rolled it down my shaft and then, following my instructions to the letter, sat on me; my organ disappearing into her body. It was incredible watching me enter and disappear into her. Rose began to rock forward and back in time with my thrusts. We continued moving together while I massaged her tender breast tissue and rolled her sensitive nipples between my fingers. It wasn't long before an orgasm hit. I say “an orgasm” because it was obvious from my vantage point that she experienced at least eight and each one only served to increase the rapture she was experiencing. Finally, just before I was ready she arched her back severely and screamed into the night. Rose fell rather than collapsed onto my chest just as my orgasm hit. I drove her up six times before we came to rest completely satiated and completely exhausted. Thank God it was only 10:35.We recovered slowly. I removed my cock from her and wiped my abdomen again. It was covered with her thick aromatic juice. Once done, I got a new towel and wiped her crotch. She still leaked even though the sex had ended. All told I spent almost half an hour making us presentable. We were still naked as we lay together. “I just love the way you feel, Rose. Your skin is so smooth and so soft and you're so sexy. I love your face and your breasts and your tummy, your ass, your legs; damn, I love every part of you, but I love the whole you even more.”“I'll bet you can't guess what I love best about you.”“Well, I know now that you love my cock.”“Of course, silly and I'll always love that; even when we're sixty, but that's not my favorite part.” I lay there for almost ten minutes unable to guess. “It's this,” she said as she pointed to my forehead.”“You love my forehead best?”“No, Paul; I love what's in there; your brain; your essence. Did you know that you were the only person who visited me every day when I was sick? Even my own dad didn't come to see me as much as you did. I know you could have been out playing with your friends, but you spent more than an hour with me every day reading to me and holding my hand. I knew then that you were a special person; that you were MY special person. Now you really are MY special person.”“Rose, you said something about loving my cock even when we're sixty. We haven't really talked about it, but I want us to be together forever. I can't formally ask you to marry me because I have no way to support you. But I will ask you as soon as that day comes. Meanwhile we will still have a lot to think about, like what we'll do when I'm in college and you're still in school. Don't worry; we'll work it out so we're never apart.” Rose held me even closer then and gave me the kiss of my life; the best kiss I could possibly imagine. Regretfully, we had to dress and leave once it was done.CHAPTER 4I was up early the following morning. After breakfast I drove to Sycamore Drive where my two customers lived. They couldn't have been more different. Dennis Kane was a cheap skinflint who was always looking to get something for nothing. John Gentile was a kind, generous man. I was much more inclined to work for him than for Mr. Kane, that's for sure. I had parked in Kane's driveway when Mr. Kane appeared. “Good morning, Mr. Kane. I need to remind you that you didn't pay me for last week.”“Don't worry about that. I'll take care of you once you're done.”“That's not how I work, Mr. Kane. I require payment when services are performed. You owe me seven bucks.”“I said I'd pay you once you were done and that's what I'll do.” I returned my tools to the truck and lifted the tailgate to secure it. I walked to the cab to enter when he spoke again. “Listen, you little bastard; you get out here and mow this lawn. If you don't; .”“You'll what, Mr. Kane? Beat me up? That I'd like to see.”“If I called the cops who do you think they'd believe?”“I think they'd believe Mr. Gentile,” I said, pointing across the street to where Mr. Gentile had observed the entire matter. “So long, Mr. Kane; enjoy mowing your lawn. Consider last week's job as a parting gift.” I backed out and drove three houses down the block to see Mr. Gentile.“Morning, Paul; let me guess; he didn't want to pay you.”“Right on, sir. He owed me for last week and wanted me to mow before paying me. Ten to one he'd be gone by the time I finished. I don't need customers like that. He threatened me with calling the cops and trumping up some charge so I was really glad you were out here. You'd be a good witness. Why don't you show me what you want me to do?”Mr. Gentile showed me around the property. It was bigger than our yard with lots of shrubbery and several trees. He told me what he wanted, but listened to several suggestions I had. All told we spent a half hour going over everything. He offered me $50 for the additional work which I thought more than fair. I worked almost all day, quitting only for lunch and when I was done. He approved immensely of the job I had done. I was surprised when he asked me to come by tomorrow around one to discuss a summer job. He promised me more money than I could make doing lawns. I explained that I had a family obligation, but would try to get away for half an hour.I was beat after spending the entire day cutting the lawn, digging and trimming the beds, and spreading mulch. I drove home, called Rose and hopped into the shower. The hot water did wonders for my sore muscles. I ate a quick dinner before driving over to see Rose and take her back to the beach; this time to do some actual fishing. We joined some friends who had already caught some small blacks. I baited our hooks and cast the rods, handing one to Rose, keeping the other for myself.We were there for almost an hour when I heard Ryan make a crude comment about Rose; a comment that would have been better left unsaid. I put the rod down and walked his way. I didn't raise my voice. I didn't have to. Ryan got the message; keep your big mouth shut or risk the beating of your life. Ryan was bigger than me, but he was mostly flab while I was firm muscle. Once he knew how things were between Rose and me he walked over to Rose to apologize. It helped that Rose had not heard him. The remark was really offensive.The sun had set when the fish moved in. Blackfish typically would be found in rocky areas. When fishing from the shore that meant keeping the hook and sinker in the rocky band that was about twenty feet wide. Cast too far and you'd wind up in the barren sandy expanse that made up most of the Sound's bottom. Cast not far enough and you'd be in the pebbles where nothing grew or lived. My secret was to cast deep into the sandy expanse and reel into the rocks. I could tell by the action of the sinker exactly where my line was. It was a practice that had always worked in the past and it worked now.I had just cast Rose's line and handed the rod to her. She thanked me with a kiss then shooed me away to deal with a bite. Rose was an accomplished fisherman. We'd fished many times and we both knew that she could bait her own hook and cast her own line. I liked to do it for her so I did. I had a nibble just as she brought what looked like a three-pounder to the beach. I would have helped her, but I had my own fish to deal with.This was typical of fishing for blackfish. Many times I had stood or sat for hours with nothing happening only to spend the next hour fighting one fish after another. Tonight we spent more than an hour like that, throwing all but the biggest fish back to be caught another day. After catching four big ones, all over four pounds, we called it a night. We set our rods down onto the beach and walked hand in hand into the darkness. Of course, our friends knew what we were going to do; at least they thought they did. We had gone almost a half mile when Rose turned into me and pulled me into a long lingering kiss. Her hands roamed over my body. Mine did the same to her. I was surprised to find she hadn't worn any panties.“Oh Rose, you naughty girl; what do you have in mind?“Does this tell you?” She pushed a condom into my hand.“You are so incorrigible.” She laughed and pulled me down to the pebbles. I lay on my back with Rose astride me as she unzipped my shorts and pulled my hard manhood from within. She enclosed it within the condom then used her shorts and blouse as a pillow for my head. I grinned unseen as she lowered herself onto me. “As I said, Rose; you are incorrigible. I think I've created a monster. Everyone will know what we're doing when you scream.”“I don't care. All I know is how badly I need you.” I was engulfed by her hot tight pussy by the time she finished her statement. Even through the latex shield I could feel the heat and tightness of Rose as her muscles squeezed me tightly. We moved together as we had last night and with the same result; Rose came and came and came, her orgasm culminating in a massive convulsion that shook her body for several seconds. She screamed as it ended, finally reclaiming control of her body. I held her tightly as I repeatedly blew my load into the rubber.It took Rose almost fifteen minutes to recover. By then I had buried the condom and made a weak attempt to clean my abdomen of Rose's cum. I took her to the water's edge to rinse her skin before dressing her and walking back to our friends. I could see Ryan smirk at our appearance. “Keep your thoughts to yourself, Ryan. At least I have a girlfriend and she's much more than a girlfriend to me. You might keep that in mind while I beat the living shit out of you. When's the last time you had a date?” I knew that would cut into him; he was an eighteen year old virgin who'd never had a date. Worse, in my mind, his father was one of my customers. Why would the father of an eighteen year old son need someone to mow his lawn? I cleaned our fish at the water's edge and we walked back to the truck.We loaded the gear and I drove Rose home. Her eyes were still glazed over and I was sure Aunt Celia noticed although she never said anything. I took the fish fillets to the sink and washed them before bagging them and placing them in the refrigerator. I had sent Rose to the bathroom. She returned a few minutes later looking a lot cleaner. I stayed for almost an hour before setting a time to pick her up for church tomorrow. Not surprisingly, my mom was on the phone when I returned home three minutes later. I knew it was Aunt Celia; who else would call at 12:15 in the middle of the night?I picked Rose up at 9:20 for the drive to St. Anthony's. Rose and I always went to confession before Mass. We'd have a lot to confess this morning and, I suspected, many Sunday mornings to come. I went to confession because my mother and Rose wanted me to. Personally, I found the idea of saying you were sorry for doing things that you'd do again and again, like masturbating and now making love with Rose, was silly. I'd say my Hail Mary's and other prayers as my penance, but I'd be back again next week to confess to the very same sins to the very same priest and for the very same penance. I'd listened to the same lecture on self-control and having respect for my body more than a hundred times already.As usual, Rose and I sat apart from our families. After Mass we walked out to find Mr. Gentile waiting for us. “I saw you inside, Paul, and I thought we might speak now rather than have you take time this afternoon. Do you know where I work?”“Some golf course, I think.”“Yeah; St. George's in East Setauket. It's a very exclusive club and it takes a lot to keep all the grass and plants in order. That's my job; I'm Superintendent. I like the way you work and, more important, you seem to enjoy it. I'll offer you a summer job at $5.00 an hour. You'll work a minimum of 40 hours a week so you'll earn a minimum of $200 a week. Of course, I'll have to deduct federal and state withholding and social security, but you'll get most of it back when you file because you're a student. It's a bit of a hike from here, but you have a truck. I have to tell you; you'll have to be there early at 6:00, but you'll finish early most days around three. Why don't you talk it over with your parents? You can let me know sometime during the week.” He shook my hand and left.“What do you think, Paul,” Rose asked once we were in the truck.“It sounds interesting, mostly because I could continue to do my mowing work, most of it anyway. Of course, I'll want to spend all my free time with you.”“I was hoping you'd say that. Paul, I was thinking; what do you think our parents would do if they knew about; you know?”“Well, I have a feeling Aunt Celia already knows. You were still kind of out of it when I brought you home last night. She didn't say anything so; . I know she was on the phone with Mom when I got home last night.” I started the truck and drove home. Later, just before lunch we'd go to Rose's house for the big Memorial Day cookout. It had been a family tradition since we had moved here twelve years ago.Rose walked into the kitchen to hug and kiss my mom and dad before coming to my room with me. She sat on the bed while I changed in the closet. We'd done this dozens of times, at least, although not since we'd become a couple. I walked out five minutes later in a tee-shirt, shorts, and sandals; quite a contrast to Rose in her church dress. I leaned down to kiss her. It was relatively chaste, but Rose whispered, “Paul; you make me so hot. All I can think of is doing it with you.”“Me, too; unfortunately we'll have to wait. C'mon.” I took her hand and led her to the living room. My parents were there reading the Sunday Newsday and the Sunday edition of the New York Times. Rose and I sat together on the couch. “Mom, Dad; Mr. Gentile offered me a job at St. George's Country Club.”“That's quite a distance from here, isn't it?”“Yeah, but he'll pay me $5.00 an hour from 6:00 to at least 3:00, a minimum of forty hours a week. I could probably keep most, if not all, of my current customers. Oh yeah, I dumped Mr. Kane yesterday.”“We know. He called yesterday to complain. Your father ignored him. We know what a cheapskate he can be. What do you think, Paul? You're the one who'll have to do all the work.”“I think I'd enjoy it. I doubt that they do much hand mowing so I'd learn to use the machines. I'm sure I'll have to do some digging, but that just helps me stay in shape for football. I like Mr. Gentile. He's a good guy and he's always very fair. I'm inclined to accept.” That was that; I had a summer job. Any lawns I couldn't handle I'd give to my good friend Brian. He had helped me in the past and was always looking for some extra money.Rose and I left for the cookout around noon, stopping off to see Mr. Gentile on the way. He was pleased that I'd accepted. It was only two blocks from there to Rose's house. We walked through to the back yard. I hugged and kissed Aunt Celia and shook hands with Uncle Carl. Rose took my hand and led me to the hammock. I lay back on it and Rose joined me. It was cozy for the two of us, her breasts pressing against me. I was a little concerned about her parents, but so far not a word had been spoken. I heard the doorbell a few minutes later as my parents and Mary arrived. Dad and Mary walked out to the backyard with Uncle Carl and Eric. Uncle Carl opened several cans of beer and Eric brought one to me.“Thanks, Eric; want to play some ball later?” I knew he'd agree. He always wanted to play some kind of ball with me. I took a sip and handed the can to Rose. She wasn't a big fan of beer, but she would drink it as opposed to some girls who only wanted wine or a cocktail. For some reason New York was the only state in the area where eighteen year olds could legally drink. One day soon I was sure New York would join all the other states in setting the legal age at twenty-one. That wouldn't bother me; I could take drinking or leave it.While we lounged in the yard our mothers were in the kitchen preparing food and, I was sure, talking about us. “They make a lovely couple, don't you think, Martha?”“Yes, they do, but I often wonder whether I should have told Paul that we weren't really related.”“Oh, I think it was a good decision. I know that Paul will take good care of Rose unlike some of the boys I know like Ryan. I'd hate to see Rose on a date with him.”“Yes, I suppose what you say is true. I wonder if they've; you know; done it.”“If I had to guess I'd say yes. You should have seen the expression on Rose's face when Paul brought her home last night. I was actually envious. I woke poor Carl from a sound sleep and fucked his lights out.”“Well, I hope Paul doesn't hurt her. I don't know if I could bear that. Although; when I first told him that he said he wouldn't because he loves Rose. He also said he was in it for the long haul. I've wondered exactly what he meant by that.”“Why not ask him?”“Maybe I will, but for now; let's get this food outside. Hmmm, I wonder if she inherited your; .”“Oh God! You would remember that. I was so embarrassed when all my friends heard my scream. Even now Carl has to stuff my mouth with a towel. I used to wake the children when they were younger. At least they couldn't ask what was going on, but now; . Well, I guess we'll never know.” They grabbed the rolls, burgers, hot dogs, and potato salad. There was so much they would have to make two trips.To be continued in part 3. by senor longo for Sex Stories.

Shoppers Show & Tellbased on a post by Fugman; narrated by Andrew;Welcome To Connected Podcast By Fugman. Listen to the ► Podcast at Connected. Have you ever had one of those relationships where you two are just perfectly matched with each other? I mean your kinks are aligned perfectly? I was in just such a relationship and sexually we were incredible together.  We met at an adult super store of all places, and we should have known from there that we were in for one hell of a ride. We wandered around the huge store but kept meeting in the aisles. [[MORE]] I saw her long blonde locks in the lingerie department first, then in the toys, then she was wandering the adult books and magazines. At one point we bumped into each other and my hand brushed gently against her hip.  "Excuse me," I said politely, but my heart was pounding, the connection I felt as my hand made contact with her was intense. As I continued to browse I noticed her looking in the case of fun little toys and little things behind the counter. She made a purchase and exited the store. Another missed connection?  I looked around some more and made my own purchase, maybe I was thinking too far ahead, but maybe it could happen.  As I made it to the counter and paid for my items, the clerk handed me a small piece of folded paper. When I opened it, I found really nice writing, "let's compare our purchases, 1634 Sycamore Drive. XX Diane!" I paid for the merchandise and wished him a good day, and I made my way to my car trying to hide my excitement as I left the store. Eagerly, I put the address in my phone, 4 minutes away, great, be there in a few minutes. As I pulled into the driveway, I noticed the door was slightly opened, I went up and said, "hello?" She said, "come on in.” I pushed the door open and standing in front of me was the woman from the store, dressed to kill in a red leather top that did very little to hide her assets and a pair of thin panties. I felt a lump drop through my throat as I took in this amazing beauty in front of me. My eyes travelled over her body, pausing to take in the sights of her curves and exposed flesh, begging to be unwrapped.  'Did you bring your purchase with you like I asked?" I nodded and opened the bag from the adult store. She reached in and pulled her hand out of the bag, she retrieved it with a pair of handcuffs, a blindfold and a vibrating ass plug. "Umm, nice!"  She handed me her bag, "you already seen the new leather outfit," as I pulled out of the bag her new toys. She bought a bigger ass plug and the same blindfold. "Seems like great minds.” As she giggled to herself and grabbed my wrist and pulled me closer for a kiss. The passion seemed to build as the length of kiss went on. Before too long, my hands were grabbing her hair and pulling her closer. Her hands caressed my chest as she pinched my nipples through the fabric of my t-shirt. I pushed her against the door and my hands travelled down her body to her hips, then around to her bare ass, she was wearing a thong. My fingers found the thin strip of fabric and I pulled on it, pulling the fabric tight against her crotch.  She moaned into my mouth as our tongues explored each other's. She lifted her leg as my left hand grabbed at her thigh, pulling it up, she was then grinding herself against my growing erection. She broke our kiss for a mere moment and she tried to speak without breathing, "is that for me?* I nodded again as she moved her hands between us and felt me up through my jeans. "Ummm, already to go?" I let her put her leg down and I went to kiss her neck. She smelled great, a combination of Bananas and coconut mixed together in my nose as my kisses touched her tender skin. My lips traveled around to the front of her neck, and then down to her exposed cleavage. I undid the ties of the leather outfit as more and more cleavage was presented to me. her nipples still under cover, but I knew it wouldn't take much longer before she was bare breasted in front of me.  "Don't move," I commanded as I went to retrieve the bags. I first grabbed the hand cuffs and the blindfold and held them up with the questioning look on my face, she nodded.  I slid the blindfold over her head and into place, then I took her hands and raised them above her head, and I put the handcuffs on and tightened them. "Kneel down," I said as I unbuckled my pants and removed them and then pulled my underwear to the side. Revealing my tool to the air. Her hands tried to find my fun stick as I grabbed her hands and raised them above her head and held them tightly against the door. Her mouth opened and she tried to come forward to take me inside. Her lips were just out of reach as I moved close enough for her to smell my cologne.  She begged, "please, let me taste!" I brought the tip of my tool right to her lips and as she opened up, I moved back, teasing her. I brought it to her lips and pulled it away, I held her hands tightly and she couldn't reach what she wanted.  I finally relented and slid forward as her lips parted and she brought me in to her warm mouth. I slowly entered her mouth, not allowing her to move. I stayed inside until she started to struggle for breath, then I would pull out completely, give her a moment and then right back in.  It felt good, I controlled the pace, and I think she was enjoying it as well.  Enough teasing, I held her handcuffs tightly to the door with one hand and with the other, I held her head firmly. I went into overdrive and plunged in and out of her mouth, her hot, wet lips and tongue explored every bit of my turgid member. I was getting close, but I was not finished with her yet. I pulled my tool away from her and she whimpered.  "I wasn't done with it yet," she said, licking her lips.  I released her hands and let her arms down, still in cuffs, she reached for my erection. I backed away as her hands stretched to touch me. She stood up and started to walk towards me, arms outstretched, searching for my tool. I quietly moved to the side of her as she walked to the couch and lurched forward as she hit the arm and fell over it.  "Don't move," I said again as I ran to grab the bag again. I pulled out the vibrating ass plug and slid it over her wet crotch. I noticed something on her ass cheek. A tattoo? That is what it looked like, words surrounded by a mouth. I moved closer to see what it said, "For best results, Kiss here!" I did what it instructed and I kissed the lips that were already there.  I heard her moan and it made me want to please her even more. I slid the plug into her cunt and she cried out in pleasure. When I pulled it out and slid it inside of her ass, she screamed, "Oh yes!" I pushed the toy as far as it would go and I switched it on low.  I found the key and uncuffed her, "strip naked," I instructed, "blindfold stays on." Very attentively, I watched as more and more bare flesh appeared in front of me, as the pile of discarded clothes grew on the floor beside her. Once the only piece of fabric on her was the blindfold, I scanned her body. Up and down my eyes travelled around, enjoying my view. Her body was not that of a models, she had some curves in all of the right places and I definitely enjoyed every inch of her body. I admired the sight of her, as she stood there in awkward silence waiting for me to do something.  As I made my approach, I gently reached out and my fingertips made contact with her arm. I saw goosebumps appear across her body as the electricity traveled from our connection. I slid my fingers down her arm and grabbed her by the hand. I led her to the arm chair in the corner of the room and helped her sit down. I then ran my fingers over her body gently, I avoided the areas that she wanted me to touch the most, driving her a little bit crazy, and making me want to take my time with her.  I slowly slid my hand up her stomach, slowly slid around her breasts, barely touching the nipples as I ran my hands up to her neck, I gently tilted her head back and caressed her neck. I moved over her and kissed her neck, softly sucking on her skin as a soft moan escaped from her lips. I kissed my way down her skin until I was right above her pert nipple, I could tell that she could not wait for my lips to surround it, so I relented and took her nipple into my mouth. I bit down gently on the tip as a louder moan left her painted lips.  I swapped from nipple to nipple, sliding my tongue around the erect nub that capped her breasts. My hands held her breasts firmly as my tongue and teeth tormented her.  I released her breasts from my grip and removed her nipples from my mouths wet prison, a sigh of relief came, but it would not last long. My hands slid down and parted her legs as far as the chair would allow me to. I placed her left leg up on the arm of the chair and I kissed her inner thigh.  My fingers teased her skin between her legs as the goosebumps reappeared across her flesh. I knew that she was aching for my tongue to touch her lips, but I wasn't ready for that yet, I wanted to heighten her pleasure even more first. I moved my face in between her legs, a mere inch from her opening, as I could smell her excitement and hear the slight buzzing of the toy I left inside of her. She could feel my breath so close, she begged me to taste her. Her hands found my head and tried to pull me forward. I resisted at first, but eventually gave in as my tongue touched her wetness. She moaned a sigh of relief as she finally felt my mouth and tongue explore her folds.   The sensation of the little vibrations coming from her back side against my tongue was weird, but she seemed to really enjoy it, so I continued to work her with my tongue. I reached underneath her and pulled her closer, my tongue slid in deeper between her lips as she held firmly to my head.  I found the little toy still buzzing inside of her back side and I clicked the switch until it was vibrating faster, she moaned as I continued sucking on her lips. The intensity of her moans and her breathing became erratic and I knew she was getting closer by the second.  She arched her back, forcing her privates into my face, my tongue found her pleasure button and I swirled around it before taking it in and sucking sharply.  She about came off of the chair entirely as I gently bit down, she screamed her approval as she went plummeting over the edge in her first earth shattering orgasm of the day. She screamed obscenities in the air as she held my head firmly in place. She was not letting go until her body stopped convulsing, and I enjoyed giving her this much pleasure. I held tightly to her button as she rode out her waves of intense joy. Once she started to come down, I flipped the switch off her little toy and withdrew it from her hole and tossed it to the floor, it has done its job. Her body settled back into the chair as I released my grip on her and stood up above her.  I finally removed my underwear and discarded my shirt onto the ever-growing pile of clothes on the floor. I stood in every sense of the word in front of her as her heart beat started to come back down to normal. I was stroking myself as she removed her blindfold, she smiled and watched as my hand slid back and forth over my member. Her eyes opened wide as she moved her gaze up to my eyes. She winked and moved her eyes back down my body to my hand pleasuring myself.  With her gaze locked in to my throbbing member, I watched as her hands slid down her body, one stopped at her breast, the other travelled down further. Her legs opened wider and her fingers slid down her wetness and inside of her own wet hole. She plunged her finger in and out, and I could see the wetness shine from her finger tips. My hand continued up and down my shaft, her eyes fixed on my hand, my eyes fixated on her fingers. We both played with ourselves, each inching closer to our own release.  Every now and then I would watch as her hand travelled back up and she licked her fingers clean, her eyes would close and a soft moan would escape her lips, then back down between her legs.  Once I started to get closer, she looked at my eyes and said soft and breathlessly, "c'mon baby, come for me, on me!" I watched as her fingers played and then she lifted her breast and licked her nipple, oh man, between the intensity of my strokes climbing, and the visual excitement I was watching, I wasn't going to last much longer.  Diane must have sensed I was close, she got off of the chair and crawled over to me and knelt in front of me, watching and waiting for me to reach the point of no return. She didn't touch me, just watched intently was enough to urge me. A few more pumps of my tool and I bent my head back with my eyes closed. I felt a warmth surround the tip of my hardness as my seed started to pump out of me. I felt Diane's tongue tease the underside of my helmet and I opened my eyes to see her face covered in my come.  She played with the fluids and she pushed it into her mouth and licked her fingers clean again and again. I watched as she took care of every last drop and made sure she didn't forget any. "Ummm," she said as she swallowed everything I had.  I grabbed a handful of her blonde hair and I pulled her to her feet and kissed her. We shared a passionate filled kissed as I felt her hand working me back to hardness. It didn't take me long with her skilled hands, and I was ready for more fun. She has her own plans though apparently as she dragged me over to the couch. She grabbed the handcuffs, the blindfold and motioned for me to grab the ass plug. I did as she suggested, I handed it to her, but she first grabbed my hands and raised them above my head, locking them tightly in the cuffs. By the time she put the blindfold on and covered my eyes, I was raring to go. She sat me down and my erection stood straight up, begging to be touched, and sucked, and yes, enclosed in any orifice that she had available.  Diane pushed my knees up and she licked my testicles, and played with me, no need, I was already hard as a rock and ready to go. I felt something slippery slide between my legs and then I felt it penetrate my back side. I was not expecting the glorious feeling of it going in, but I definitely was not prepared for when she switched it on high. My entire body felt like it was vibrating. I've never felt anything like it, she placed my legs down on the couch and I felt her climb up. She held my head and pulled me close to her, she pulled me in closer as I poked my tongue out and touched her body.  She roughly pulled my head away from her and placed it on the back of the couch. I felt her move around and the next thing I knew, she was lowering herself on my erection. Inch after agonizing inch, I disappeared inside of her warmth.  She took her time sliding down, and eventually, the tip of my rod hit the back of her cunt, and she stayed still, working my tool by slowly moving her hips back and forth.  More obscenities came from her mouth in a breathy tone, I knew I was hitting her in the right spot. The vibration and the warmth of her hole already had me climbing up for the second ending of the afternoon. I would not be lasting too long at this if she continued. It was like she already knew, as she lifted herself off of me and slowly slid back down. The slowness of her motions contrasted with the speed of the vibrations, driving me insane with lust.  My breathing got shallow and I knew if she didn't give me a rest for a moment, I was going to blast inside of her.  "Not yet mister, I am not done with you," she whispered in my ear. "You do not come until I give you permission, understand?" I don't know how I was going to stop myself but I mustered a slight nod.  She slid up my body and off of my tool, her nipple placed in my mouth. I sucked and licked for a moment, before she got off of me and the couch. I desperately wanted her to impale herself again, but she apparently had other ideas. She clicked the toy's speed to low as she closed my legs. I felt her slide down my pole again. My hands reached out and I found her ass bouncing slowly on me.  Not that it mattered, but I felt my eyes closed even under the darkness of my blindfold.  My hands went along for the ride as her pace intensified and she rose up and dropped on me. Every time I was buried deep inside of her, her hips moved back and forth and I felt around the inside of her.  I spanked her as she rose up and down, imagining my hand coming down on her 'Best Results' tattoo. She responded by grabbing my testicles with a tight grip. I spanked her again and her grip got tighter. I did not know how much tighter her grip would get, but I was kind of toying with the idea of finding out. One more spank and her hand lifted my testicles and the speed was turned up on the toy. Her hand then grabbed me by the testicles again. Her body still moved up and down slowly, her hand gripped tightly to my balls and my hole was buzzing away. I knew that I was not going to last long with this many different stimuli.  I think she knew it, as I felt her fingers slide around my tool, I imagine she was playing with her button. On every stroke, I felt her fingers as I slid deep inside of her. One more stimulus and I was going to fill her with my juice again. She was moaning and I knew when obscenities started coming from her, that she was close.  She released her right grip on my sack and said, "ok, let's finish together!" She picked up the pace and she was driving hard and grinding back and forth over me. I was getting there quickly and I needed to do something to push her over the edge, I started poking her ass hole with my finger, and when I slid a digit inside of her, she moaned loudly. I pumped it in and out of her in time with my erection disappeared inside of her. As soon as I added the 2nd finger into her bum, she screamed and her body stayed impaled on my shaft. She teased my balls gently and then I was pumping my seed inside of her. She played as our bodies convulsed together, both of us breathing heavy and riding the final waves of ecstasy.  She stayed on top of me for a while, at least until my tool softened inside of her, then she lifted off of me. "That was incredible," she said as she kissed me and removed my blindfold. I held up my hands for her to remove my cuffs, she looked at me and said, sorry, I don't know where the keys are. She winked and said, "just sit there naked and we will see what comes up." I grinned at her as she leaned over and kissed me again. I thought back to "For Best Results" and chuckled to myself. Who would have thought that a lonely day looking at the adult store would have ended like this? By Fugman for Tumblr.

Shoppers Show & Tellbased on a post by Fugman; narrated by Andrew;Welcome To Connected Podcast By Fugman. Listen to the ► Podcast at Connected. Have you ever had one of those relationships where you two are just perfectly matched with each other? I mean your kinks are aligned perfectly? I was in just such a relationship and sexually we were incredible together.  We met at an adult super store of all places, and we should have known from there that we were in for one hell of a ride. We wandered around the huge store but kept meeting in the aisles. [[MORE]] I saw her long blonde locks in the lingerie department first, then in the toys, then she was wandering the adult books and magazines. At one point we bumped into each other and my hand brushed gently against her hip.  "Excuse me," I said politely, but my heart was pounding, the connection I felt as my hand made contact with her was intense. As I continued to browse I noticed her looking in the case of fun little toys and little things behind the counter. She made a purchase and exited the store. Another missed connection?  I looked around some more and made my own purchase, maybe I was thinking too far ahead, but maybe it could happen.  As I made it to the counter and paid for my items, the clerk handed me a small piece of folded paper. When I opened it, I found really nice writing, "let's compare our purchases, 1634 Sycamore Drive. XX Diane!" I paid for the merchandise and wished him a good day, and I made my way to my car trying to hide my excitement as I left the store. Eagerly, I put the address in my phone, 4 minutes away, great, be there in a few minutes. As I pulled into the driveway, I noticed the door was slightly opened, I went up and said, "hello?" She said, "come on in.” I pushed the door open and standing in front of me was the woman from the store, dressed to kill in a red leather top that did very little to hide her assets and a pair of thin panties. I felt a lump drop through my throat as I took in this amazing beauty in front of me. My eyes travelled over her body, pausing to take in the sights of her curves and exposed flesh, begging to be unwrapped.  'Did you bring your purchase with you like I asked?" I nodded and opened the bag from the adult store. She reached in and pulled her hand out of the bag, she retrieved it with a pair of handcuffs, a blindfold and a vibrating ass plug. "Umm, nice!"  She handed me her bag, "you already seen the new leather outfit," as I pulled out of the bag her new toys. She bought a bigger ass plug and the same blindfold. "Seems like great minds.” As she giggled to herself and grabbed my wrist and pulled me closer for a kiss. The passion seemed to build as the length of kiss went on. Before too long, my hands were grabbing her hair and pulling her closer. Her hands caressed my chest as she pinched my nipples through the fabric of my t-shirt. I pushed her against the door and my hands travelled down her body to her hips, then around to her bare ass, she was wearing a thong. My fingers found the thin strip of fabric and I pulled on it, pulling the fabric tight against her crotch.  She moaned into my mouth as our tongues explored each other's. She lifted her leg as my left hand grabbed at her thigh, pulling it up, she was then grinding herself against my growing erection. She broke our kiss for a mere moment and she tried to speak without breathing, "is that for me?* I nodded again as she moved her hands between us and felt me up through my jeans. "Ummm, already to go?" I let her put her leg down and I went to kiss her neck. She smelled great, a combination of Bananas and coconut mixed together in my nose as my kisses touched her tender skin. My lips traveled around to the front of her neck, and then down to her exposed cleavage. I undid the ties of the leather outfit as more and more cleavage was presented to me. her nipples still under cover, but I knew it wouldn't take much longer before she was bare breasted in front of me.  "Don't move," I commanded as I went to retrieve the bags. I first grabbed the hand cuffs and the blindfold and held them up with the questioning look on my face, she nodded.  I slid the blindfold over her head and into place, then I took her hands and raised them above her head, and I put the handcuffs on and tightened them. "Kneel down," I said as I unbuckled my pants and removed them and then pulled my underwear to the side. Revealing my tool to the air. Her hands tried to find my fun stick as I grabbed her hands and raised them above her head and held them tightly against the door. Her mouth opened and she tried to come forward to take me inside. Her lips were just out of reach as I moved close enough for her to smell my cologne.  She begged, "please, let me taste!" I brought the tip of my tool right to her lips and as she opened up, I moved back, teasing her. I brought it to her lips and pulled it away, I held her hands tightly and she couldn't reach what she wanted.  I finally relented and slid forward as her lips parted and she brought me in to her warm mouth. I slowly entered her mouth, not allowing her to move. I stayed inside until she started to struggle for breath, then I would pull out completely, give her a moment and then right back in.  It felt good, I controlled the pace, and I think she was enjoying it as well.  Enough teasing, I held her handcuffs tightly to the door with one hand and with the other, I held her head firmly. I went into overdrive and plunged in and out of her mouth, her hot, wet lips and tongue explored every bit of my turgid member. I was getting close, but I was not finished with her yet. I pulled my tool away from her and she whimpered.  "I wasn't done with it yet," she said, licking her lips.  I released her hands and let her arms down, still in cuffs, she reached for my erection. I backed away as her hands stretched to touch me. She stood up and started to walk towards me, arms outstretched, searching for my tool. I quietly moved to the side of her as she walked to the couch and lurched forward as she hit the arm and fell over it.  "Don't move," I said again as I ran to grab the bag again. I pulled out the vibrating ass plug and slid it over her wet crotch. I noticed something on her ass cheek. A tattoo? That is what it looked like, words surrounded by a mouth. I moved closer to see what it said, "For best results, Kiss here!" I did what it instructed and I kissed the lips that were already there.  I heard her moan and it made me want to please her even more. I slid the plug into her cunt and she cried out in pleasure. When I pulled it out and slid it inside of her ass, she screamed, "Oh yes!" I pushed the toy as far as it would go and I switched it on low.  I found the key and uncuffed her, "strip naked," I instructed, "blindfold stays on." Very attentively, I watched as more and more bare flesh appeared in front of me, as the pile of discarded clothes grew on the floor beside her. Once the only piece of fabric on her was the blindfold, I scanned her body. Up and down my eyes travelled around, enjoying my view. Her body was not that of a models, she had some curves in all of the right places and I definitely enjoyed every inch of her body. I admired the sight of her, as she stood there in awkward silence waiting for me to do something.  As I made my approach, I gently reached out and my fingertips made contact with her arm. I saw goosebumps appear across her body as the electricity traveled from our connection. I slid my fingers down her arm and grabbed her by the hand. I led her to the arm chair in the corner of the room and helped her sit down. I then ran my fingers over her body gently, I avoided the areas that she wanted me to touch the most, driving her a little bit crazy, and making me want to take my time with her.  I slowly slid my hand up her stomach, slowly slid around her breasts, barely touching the nipples as I ran my hands up to her neck, I gently tilted her head back and caressed her neck. I moved over her and kissed her neck, softly sucking on her skin as a soft moan escaped from her lips. I kissed my way down her skin until I was right above her pert nipple, I could tell that she could not wait for my lips to surround it, so I relented and took her nipple into my mouth. I bit down gently on the tip as a louder moan left her painted lips.  I swapped from nipple to nipple, sliding my tongue around the erect nub that capped her breasts. My hands held her breasts firmly as my tongue and teeth tormented her.  I released her breasts from my grip and removed her nipples from my mouths wet prison, a sigh of relief came, but it would not last long. My hands slid down and parted her legs as far as the chair would allow me to. I placed her left leg up on the arm of the chair and I kissed her inner thigh.  My fingers teased her skin between her legs as the goosebumps reappeared across her flesh. I knew that she was aching for my tongue to touch her lips, but I wasn't ready for that yet, I wanted to heighten her pleasure even more first. I moved my face in between her legs, a mere inch from her opening, as I could smell her excitement and hear the slight buzzing of the toy I left inside of her. She could feel my breath so close, she begged me to taste her. Her hands found my head and tried to pull me forward. I resisted at first, but eventually gave in as my tongue touched her wetness. She moaned a sigh of relief as she finally felt my mouth and tongue explore her folds.   The sensation of the little vibrations coming from her back side against my tongue was weird, but she seemed to really enjoy it, so I continued to work her with my tongue. I reached underneath her and pulled her closer, my tongue slid in deeper between her lips as she held firmly to my head.  I found the little toy still buzzing inside of her back side and I clicked the switch until it was vibrating faster, she moaned as I continued sucking on her lips. The intensity of her moans and her breathing became erratic and I knew she was getting closer by the second.  She arched her back, forcing her privates into my face, my tongue found her pleasure button and I swirled around it before taking it in and sucking sharply.  She about came off of the chair entirely as I gently bit down, she screamed her approval as she went plummeting over the edge in her first earth shattering orgasm of the day. She screamed obscenities in the air as she held my head firmly in place. She was not letting go until her body stopped convulsing, and I enjoyed giving her this much pleasure. I held tightly to her button as she rode out her waves of intense joy. Once she started to come down, I flipped the switch off her little toy and withdrew it from her hole and tossed it to the floor, it has done its job. Her body settled back into the chair as I released my grip on her and stood up above her.  I finally removed my underwear and discarded my shirt onto the ever-growing pile of clothes on the floor. I stood in every sense of the word in front of her as her heart beat started to come back down to normal. I was stroking myself as she removed her blindfold, she smiled and watched as my hand slid back and forth over my member. Her eyes opened wide as she moved her gaze up to my eyes. She winked and moved her eyes back down my body to my hand pleasuring myself.  With her gaze locked in to my throbbing member, I watched as her hands slid down her body, one stopped at her breast, the other travelled down further. Her legs opened wider and her fingers slid down her wetness and inside of her own wet hole. She plunged her finger in and out, and I could see the wetness shine from her finger tips. My hand continued up and down my shaft, her eyes fixed on my hand, my eyes fixated on her fingers. We both played with ourselves, each inching closer to our own release.  Every now and then I would watch as her hand travelled back up and she licked her fingers clean, her eyes would close and a soft moan would escape her lips, then back down between her legs.  Once I started to get closer, she looked at my eyes and said soft and breathlessly, "c'mon baby, come for me, on me!" I watched as her fingers played and then she lifted her breast and licked her nipple, oh man, between the intensity of my strokes climbing, and the visual excitement I was watching, I wasn't going to last much longer.  Diane must have sensed I was close, she got off of the chair and crawled over to me and knelt in front of me, watching and waiting for me to reach the point of no return. She didn't touch me, just watched intently was enough to urge me. A few more pumps of my tool and I bent my head back with my eyes closed. I felt a warmth surround the tip of my hardness as my seed started to pump out of me. I felt Diane's tongue tease the underside of my helmet and I opened my eyes to see her face covered in my come.  She played with the fluids and she pushed it into her mouth and licked her fingers clean again and again. I watched as she took care of every last drop and made sure she didn't forget any. "Ummm," she said as she swallowed everything I had.  I grabbed a handful of her blonde hair and I pulled her to her feet and kissed her. We shared a passionate filled kissed as I felt her hand working me back to hardness. It didn't take me long with her skilled hands, and I was ready for more fun. She has her own plans though apparently as she dragged me over to the couch. She grabbed the handcuffs, the blindfold and motioned for me to grab the ass plug. I did as she suggested, I handed it to her, but she first grabbed my hands and raised them above my head, locking them tightly in the cuffs. By the time she put the blindfold on and covered my eyes, I was raring to go. She sat me down and my erection stood straight up, begging to be touched, and sucked, and yes, enclosed in any orifice that she had available.  Diane pushed my knees up and she licked my testicles, and played with me, no need, I was already hard as a rock and ready to go. I felt something slippery slide between my legs and then I felt it penetrate my back side. I was not expecting the glorious feeling of it going in, but I definitely was not prepared for when she switched it on high. My entire body felt like it was vibrating. I've never felt anything like it, she placed my legs down on the couch and I felt her climb up. She held my head and pulled me close to her, she pulled me in closer as I poked my tongue out and touched her body.  She roughly pulled my head away from her and placed it on the back of the couch. I felt her move around and the next thing I knew, she was lowering herself on my erection. Inch after agonizing inch, I disappeared inside of her warmth.  She took her time sliding down, and eventually, the tip of my rod hit the back of her cunt, and she stayed still, working my tool by slowly moving her hips back and forth.  More obscenities came from her mouth in a breathy tone, I knew I was hitting her in the right spot. The vibration and the warmth of her hole already had me climbing up for the second ending of the afternoon. I would not be lasting too long at this if she continued. It was like she already knew, as she lifted herself off of me and slowly slid back down. The slowness of her motions contrasted with the speed of the vibrations, driving me insane with lust.  My breathing got shallow and I knew if she didn't give me a rest for a moment, I was going to blast inside of her.  "Not yet mister, I am not done with you," she whispered in my ear. "You do not come until I give you permission, understand?" I don't know how I was going to stop myself but I mustered a slight nod.  She slid up my body and off of my tool, her nipple placed in my mouth. I sucked and licked for a moment, before she got off of me and the couch. I desperately wanted her to impale herself again, but she apparently had other ideas. She clicked the toy's speed to low as she closed my legs. I felt her slide down my pole again. My hands reached out and I found her ass bouncing slowly on me.  Not that it mattered, but I felt my eyes closed even under the darkness of my blindfold.  My hands went along for the ride as her pace intensified and she rose up and dropped on me. Every time I was buried deep inside of her, her hips moved back and forth and I felt around the inside of her.  I spanked her as she rose up and down, imagining my hand coming down on her 'Best Results' tattoo. She responded by grabbing my testicles with a tight grip. I spanked her again and her grip got tighter. I did not know how much tighter her grip would get, but I was kind of toying with the idea of finding out. One more spank and her hand lifted my testicles and the speed was turned up on the toy. Her hand then grabbed me by the testicles again. Her body still moved up and down slowly, her hand gripped tightly to my balls and my hole was buzzing away. I knew that I was not going to last long with this many different stimuli.  I think she knew it, as I felt her fingers slide around my tool, I imagine she was playing with her button. On every stroke, I felt her fingers as I slid deep inside of her. One more stimulus and I was going to fill her with my juice again. She was moaning and I knew when obscenities started coming from her, that she was close.  She released her right grip on my sack and said, "ok, let's finish together!" She picked up the pace and she was driving hard and grinding back and forth over me. I was getting there quickly and I needed to do something to push her over the edge, I started poking her ass hole with my finger, and when I slid a digit inside of her, she moaned loudly. I pumped it in and out of her in time with my erection disappeared inside of her. As soon as I added the 2nd finger into her bum, she screamed and her body stayed impaled on my shaft. She teased my balls gently and then I was pumping my seed inside of her. She played as our bodies convulsed together, both of us breathing heavy and riding the final waves of ecstasy.  She stayed on top of me for a while, at least until my tool softened inside of her, then she lifted off of me. "That was incredible," she said as she kissed me and removed my blindfold. I held up my hands for her to remove my cuffs, she looked at me and said, sorry, I don't know where the keys are. She winked and said, "just sit there naked and we will see what comes up." I grinned at her as she leaned over and kissed me again. I thought back to "For Best Results" and chuckled to myself. Who would have thought that a lonely day looking at the adult store would have ended like this? By Fugman for Tumblr.

Shoppers Show & Tellbased on a post by Fugman; narrated by Andrew;Welcome To Connected Podcast By Fugman. Listen to the ► Podcast at Connected. Have you ever had one of those relationships where you two are just perfectly matched with each other? I mean your kinks are aligned perfectly? I was in just such a relationship and sexually we were incredible together.  We met at an adult super store of all places, and we should have known from there that we were in for one hell of a ride. We wandered around the huge store but kept meeting in the aisles. [[MORE]] I saw her long blonde locks in the lingerie department first, then in the toys, then she was wandering the adult books and magazines. At one point we bumped into each other and my hand brushed gently against her hip.  "Excuse me," I said politely, but my heart was pounding, the connection I felt as my hand made contact with her was intense. As I continued to browse I noticed her looking in the case of fun little toys and little things behind the counter. She made a purchase and exited the store. Another missed connection?  I looked around some more and made my own purchase, maybe I was thinking too far ahead, but maybe it could happen.  As I made it to the counter and paid for my items, the clerk handed me a small piece of folded paper. When I opened it, I found really nice writing, "let's compare our purchases, 1634 Sycamore Drive. XX Diane!" I paid for the merchandise and wished him a good day, and I made my way to my car trying to hide my excitement as I left the store. Eagerly, I put the address in my phone, 4 minutes away, great, be there in a few minutes. As I pulled into the driveway, I noticed the door was slightly opened, I went up and said, "hello?" She said, "come on in.” I pushed the door open and standing in front of me was the woman from the store, dressed to kill in a red leather top that did very little to hide her assets and a pair of thin panties. I felt a lump drop through my throat as I took in this amazing beauty in front of me. My eyes travelled over her body, pausing to take in the sights of her curves and exposed flesh, begging to be unwrapped.  'Did you bring your purchase with you like I asked?" I nodded and opened the bag from the adult store. She reached in and pulled her hand out of the bag, she retrieved it with a pair of handcuffs, a blindfold and a vibrating ass plug. "Umm, nice!"  She handed me her bag, "you already seen the new leather outfit," as I pulled out of the bag her new toys. She bought a bigger ass plug and the same blindfold. "Seems like great minds.” As she giggled to herself and grabbed my wrist and pulled me closer for a kiss. The passion seemed to build as the length of kiss went on. Before too long, my hands were grabbing her hair and pulling her closer. Her hands caressed my chest as she pinched my nipples through the fabric of my t-shirt. I pushed her against the door and my hands travelled down her body to her hips, then around to her bare ass, she was wearing a thong. My fingers found the thin strip of fabric and I pulled on it, pulling the fabric tight against her crotch.  She moaned into my mouth as our tongues explored each other's. She lifted her leg as my left hand grabbed at her thigh, pulling it up, she was then grinding herself against my growing erection. She broke our kiss for a mere moment and she tried to speak without breathing, "is that for me?* I nodded again as she moved her hands between us and felt me up through my jeans. "Ummm, already to go?" I let her put her leg down and I went to kiss her neck. She smelled great, a combination of Bananas and coconut mixed together in my nose as my kisses touched her tender skin. My lips traveled around to the front of her neck, and then down to her exposed cleavage. I undid the ties of the leather outfit as more and more cleavage was presented to me. her nipples still under cover, but I knew it wouldn't take much longer before she was bare breasted in front of me.  "Don't move," I commanded as I went to retrieve the bags. I first grabbed the hand cuffs and the blindfold and held them up with the questioning look on my face, she nodded.  I slid the blindfold over her head and into place, then I took her hands and raised them above her head, and I put the handcuffs on and tightened them. "Kneel down," I said as I unbuckled my pants and removed them and then pulled my underwear to the side. Revealing my tool to the air. Her hands tried to find my fun stick as I grabbed her hands and raised them above her head and held them tightly against the door. Her mouth opened and she tried to come forward to take me inside. Her lips were just out of reach as I moved close enough for her to smell my cologne.  She begged, "please, let me taste!" I brought the tip of my tool right to her lips and as she opened up, I moved back, teasing her. I brought it to her lips and pulled it away, I held her hands tightly and she couldn't reach what she wanted.  I finally relented and slid forward as her lips parted and she brought me in to her warm mouth. I slowly entered her mouth, not allowing her to move. I stayed inside until she started to struggle for breath, then I would pull out completely, give her a moment and then right back in.  It felt good, I controlled the pace, and I think she was enjoying it as well.  Enough teasing, I held her handcuffs tightly to the door with one hand and with the other, I held her head firmly. I went into overdrive and plunged in and out of her mouth, her hot, wet lips and tongue explored every bit of my turgid member. I was getting close, but I was not finished with her yet. I pulled my tool away from her and she whimpered.  "I wasn't done with it yet," she said, licking her lips.  I released her hands and let her arms down, still in cuffs, she reached for my erection. I backed away as her hands stretched to touch me. She stood up and started to walk towards me, arms outstretched, searching for my tool. I quietly moved to the side of her as she walked to the couch and lurched forward as she hit the arm and fell over it.  "Don't move," I said again as I ran to grab the bag again. I pulled out the vibrating ass plug and slid it over her wet crotch. I noticed something on her ass cheek. A tattoo? That is what it looked like, words surrounded by a mouth. I moved closer to see what it said, "For best results, Kiss here!" I did what it instructed and I kissed the lips that were already there.  I heard her moan and it made me want to please her even more. I slid the plug into her cunt and she cried out in pleasure. When I pulled it out and slid it inside of her ass, she screamed, "Oh yes!" I pushed the toy as far as it would go and I switched it on low.  I found the key and uncuffed her, "strip naked," I instructed, "blindfold stays on." Very attentively, I watched as more and more bare flesh appeared in front of me, as the pile of discarded clothes grew on the floor beside her. Once the only piece of fabric on her was the blindfold, I scanned her body. Up and down my eyes travelled around, enjoying my view. Her body was not that of a models, she had some curves in all of the right places and I definitely enjoyed every inch of her body. I admired the sight of her, as she stood there in awkward silence waiting for me to do something.  As I made my approach, I gently reached out and my fingertips made contact with her arm. I saw goosebumps appear across her body as the electricity traveled from our connection. I slid my fingers down her arm and grabbed her by the hand. I led her to the arm chair in the corner of the room and helped her sit down. I then ran my fingers over her body gently, I avoided the areas that she wanted me to touch the most, driving her a little bit crazy, and making me want to take my time with her.  I slowly slid my hand up her stomach, slowly slid around her breasts, barely touching the nipples as I ran my hands up to her neck, I gently tilted her head back and caressed her neck. I moved over her and kissed her neck, softly sucking on her skin as a soft moan escaped from her lips. I kissed my way down her skin until I was right above her pert nipple, I could tell that she could not wait for my lips to surround it, so I relented and took her nipple into my mouth. I bit down gently on the tip as a louder moan left her painted lips.  I swapped from nipple to nipple, sliding my tongue around the erect nub that capped her breasts. My hands held her breasts firmly as my tongue and teeth tormented her.  I released her breasts from my grip and removed her nipples from my mouths wet prison, a sigh of relief came, but it would not last long. My hands slid down and parted her legs as far as the chair would allow me to. I placed her left leg up on the arm of the chair and I kissed her inner thigh.  My fingers teased her skin between her legs as the goosebumps reappeared across her flesh. I knew that she was aching for my tongue to touch her lips, but I wasn't ready for that yet, I wanted to heighten her pleasure even more first. I moved my face in between her legs, a mere inch from her opening, as I could smell her excitement and hear the slight buzzing of the toy I left inside of her. She could feel my breath so close, she begged me to taste her. Her hands found my head and tried to pull me forward. I resisted at first, but eventually gave in as my tongue touched her wetness. She moaned a sigh of relief as she finally felt my mouth and tongue explore her folds.   The sensation of the little vibrations coming from her back side against my tongue was weird, but she seemed to really enjoy it, so I continued to work her with my tongue. I reached underneath her and pulled her closer, my tongue slid in deeper between her lips as she held firmly to my head.  I found the little toy still buzzing inside of her back side and I clicked the switch until it was vibrating faster, she moaned as I continued sucking on her lips. The intensity of her moans and her breathing became erratic and I knew she was getting closer by the second.  She arched her back, forcing her privates into my face, my tongue found her pleasure button and I swirled around it before taking it in and sucking sharply.  She about came off of the chair entirely as I gently bit down, she screamed her approval as she went plummeting over the edge in her first earth shattering orgasm of the day. She screamed obscenities in the air as she held my head firmly in place. She was not letting go until her body stopped convulsing, and I enjoyed giving her this much pleasure. I held tightly to her button as she rode out her waves of intense joy. Once she started to come down, I flipped the switch off her little toy and withdrew it from her hole and tossed it to the floor, it has done its job. Her body settled back into the chair as I released my grip on her and stood up above her.  I finally removed my underwear and discarded my shirt onto the ever-growing pile of clothes on the floor. I stood in every sense of the word in front of her as her heart beat started to come back down to normal. I was stroking myself as she removed her blindfold, she smiled and watched as my hand slid back and forth over my member. Her eyes opened wide as she moved her gaze up to my eyes. She winked and moved her eyes back down my body to my hand pleasuring myself.  With her gaze locked in to my throbbing member, I watched as her hands slid down her body, one stopped at her breast, the other travelled down further. Her legs opened wider and her fingers slid down her wetness and inside of her own wet hole. She plunged her finger in and out, and I could see the wetness shine from her finger tips. My hand continued up and down my shaft, her eyes fixed on my hand, my eyes fixated on her fingers. We both played with ourselves, each inching closer to our own release.  Every now and then I would watch as her hand travelled back up and she licked her fingers clean, her eyes would close and a soft moan would escape her lips, then back down between her legs.  Once I started to get closer, she looked at my eyes and said soft and breathlessly, "c'mon baby, come for me, on me!" I watched as her fingers played and then she lifted her breast and licked her nipple, oh man, between the intensity of my strokes climbing, and the visual excitement I was watching, I wasn't going to last much longer.  Diane must have sensed I was close, she got off of the chair and crawled over to me and knelt in front of me, watching and waiting for me to reach the point of no return. She didn't touch me, just watched intently was enough to urge me. A few more pumps of my tool and I bent my head back with my eyes closed. I felt a warmth surround the tip of my hardness as my seed started to pump out of me. I felt Diane's tongue tease the underside of my helmet and I opened my eyes to see her face covered in my come.  She played with the fluids and she pushed it into her mouth and licked her fingers clean again and again. I watched as she took care of every last drop and made sure she didn't forget any. "Ummm," she said as she swallowed everything I had.  I grabbed a handful of her blonde hair and I pulled her to her feet and kissed her. We shared a passionate filled kissed as I felt her hand working me back to hardness. It didn't take me long with her skilled hands, and I was ready for more fun. She has her own plans though apparently as she dragged me over to the couch. She grabbed the handcuffs, the blindfold and motioned for me to grab the ass plug. I did as she suggested, I handed it to her, but she first grabbed my hands and raised them above my head, locking them tightly in the cuffs. By the time she put the blindfold on and covered my eyes, I was raring to go. She sat me down and my erection stood straight up, begging to be touched, and sucked, and yes, enclosed in any orifice that she had available.  Diane pushed my knees up and she licked my testicles, and played with me, no need, I was already hard as a rock and ready to go. I felt something slippery slide between my legs and then I felt it penetrate my back side. I was not expecting the glorious feeling of it going in, but I definitely was not prepared for when she switched it on high. My entire body felt like it was vibrating. I've never felt anything like it, she placed my legs down on the couch and I felt her climb up. She held my head and pulled me close to her, she pulled me in closer as I poked my tongue out and touched her body.  She roughly pulled my head away from her and placed it on the back of the couch. I felt her move around and the next thing I knew, she was lowering herself on my erection. Inch after agonizing inch, I disappeared inside of her warmth.  She took her time sliding down, and eventually, the tip of my rod hit the back of her cunt, and she stayed still, working my tool by slowly moving her hips back and forth.  More obscenities came from her mouth in a breathy tone, I knew I was hitting her in the right spot. The vibration and the warmth of her hole already had me climbing up for the second ending of the afternoon. I would not be lasting too long at this if she continued. It was like she already knew, as she lifted herself off of me and slowly slid back down. The slowness of her motions contrasted with the speed of the vibrations, driving me insane with lust.  My breathing got shallow and I knew if she didn't give me a rest for a moment, I was going to blast inside of her.  "Not yet mister, I am not done with you," she whispered in my ear. "You do not come until I give you permission, understand?" I don't know how I was going to stop myself but I mustered a slight nod.  She slid up my body and off of my tool, her nipple placed in my mouth. I sucked and licked for a moment, before she got off of me and the couch. I desperately wanted her to impale herself again, but she apparently had other ideas. She clicked the toy's speed to low as she closed my legs. I felt her slide down my pole again. My hands reached out and I found her ass bouncing slowly on me.  Not that it mattered, but I felt my eyes closed even under the darkness of my blindfold.  My hands went along for the ride as her pace intensified and she rose up and dropped on me. Every time I was buried deep inside of her, her hips moved back and forth and I felt around the inside of her.  I spanked her as she rose up and down, imagining my hand coming down on her 'Best Results' tattoo. She responded by grabbing my testicles with a tight grip. I spanked her again and her grip got tighter. I did not know how much tighter her grip would get, but I was kind of toying with the idea of finding out. One more spank and her hand lifted my testicles and the speed was turned up on the toy. Her hand then grabbed me by the testicles again. Her body still moved up and down slowly, her hand gripped tightly to my balls and my hole was buzzing away. I knew that I was not going to last long with this many different stimuli.  I think she knew it, as I felt her fingers slide around my tool, I imagine she was playing with her button. On every stroke, I felt her fingers as I slid deep inside of her. One more stimulus and I was going to fill her with my juice again. She was moaning and I knew when obscenities started coming from her, that she was close.  She released her right grip on my sack and said, "ok, let's finish together!" She picked up the pace and she was driving hard and grinding back and forth over me. I was getting there quickly and I needed to do something to push her over the edge, I started poking her ass hole with my finger, and when I slid a digit inside of her, she moaned loudly. I pumped it in and out of her in time with my erection disappeared inside of her. As soon as I added the 2nd finger into her bum, she screamed and her body stayed impaled on my shaft. She teased my balls gently and then I was pumping my seed inside of her. She played as our bodies convulsed together, both of us breathing heavy and riding the final waves of ecstasy.  She stayed on top of me for a while, at least until my tool softened inside of her, then she lifted off of me. "That was incredible," she said as she kissed me and removed my blindfold. I held up my hands for her to remove my cuffs, she looked at me and said, sorry, I don't know where the keys are. She winked and said, "just sit there naked and we will see what comes up." I grinned at her as she leaned over and kissed me again. I thought back to "For Best Results" and chuckled to myself. Who would have thought that a lonely day looking at the adult store would have ended like this? By Fugman for Tumblr.

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this episode we discuss Career Opportunities a little Gem from 1991. Jon had seen it and loved it for few reasons growing up. James first viewing.. how will it hold up ? Hiding out trailer https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0C3K0wd6L_M&feature=youtu.be Morgan Stewart is coming home trailer https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W6J1gbBJKWI Expect plenty of tangents and humor. email us at nvnpodcast@yahoo.com we want to hear who and if anyone is listening, to decide to continue , expand.... Leave us a review on iTunes, we really appreciate it. Check out our friends at 80's revisited. Theme Song: Our regular theme song is kicks by Sycamore Drive and is used as our intro/outro under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.o United States License.

Instead of picking just one movie for October ,we decided to sit down and just have nerdy chat about some of our personal favorites. email us at nvnpodcast@yahoo.com visit on the web at nvnpodcast.com check out or friends in the 80s for more podcast goodness at http://awesomepods.blogspot.com/ Theme Song: Our regular theme song is kicks by Sycamore Drive and is used as our intro/outro under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.o United States License

This week we discuss Just One Of the Guys. A contender for best surprise nudity in a film. Does it have any substance today? or is a product of its time.. Join us next time for Bill And Ted Series. Email us at nvnpodcast@yahoo.com visit on the web at nvnpodcast.com check out or friends in the 80s for more podcast goodness at http://awesomepods.blogspot.com/ Theme Song: Our regular theme song is kicks by Sycamore Drive and is used as our intro/outro under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.o United States License.

yeah its been a few weeks so here is a 3 hour episode. We discuss our favorite toys growing up during the 80s. Expect plenty of tangents and humor. email us at nvnpodcast@yahoo.com we want to hear who and if anyone is listening, to decide to continue , expand.... Leave us a review on iTunes, we really appreciate it. Check out our friends at 80's revisited. Theme Song: Our regular theme song is kicks by Sycamore Drive and is used as our intro/outro under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.o United States License.

This week: birthdays, kangaroos, free will, global warming, the Backstreet Boys, the prosperity of the human race, slap bracelets, Rayman Legends, Ace Patrol, The Chris Gethard Show, Fathers' Day, September Fools' Day, IKEA breakfast, Clive Palmer, the SSJ Video Game Book Club, TLC, a mysterious bump on the head, podcast scheduling, Oliver!, secret birthday plans, #ausvotes, and a new nation. [By the way - apologies to our overseas listeners for the undercurrent of Genuine Political Concern this episode.]In SSST: Nintendo reveal a new handheld - the 2DS, as well as a price cut for the Wii U (which won't be coming to Australia), the PS4 and the XBone will both allow remote game downloads, Xbox finally gets rid of Microsoft Points, and Sony sets up a new division focused on third-party games.In Ask SSJ: listening, jealousy, crimes, Let's Plays, theme music, animals vs. anime, uncomfortable text messaging, drunkenness, Avatar: The Last Airbender, a new podcast marriage, dick size, virgin cocktails, love, brick shithouses, a mysterious box, the rapidly approaching prospect of the technological singularity, resident poo expert David GusTAVson GUStavson, the complicated business of acronyms, and some philosophy.MUSIC USED:SSJ Theme 2: Xavier Rubetzki NoonanReformat The Planet: Bit Shifter / CC BY-NC-ND 3.0Mortimer's Melody: Sycamore Drive / CC BY-NC-SA 3.0CLICK HERE to download!Email Tom or Xavier or both!

In this episode guest host M.C. interviews me about my personal video game journey. We review Werewolf The Last Warrior for NES and Mega Man X for SNES. Music by Sycamore Drive.

This week, we welcome 'drinks bitch' and background-giggler Ree Mansell to share the delight of our 2nd annual Game Of The Year Edition! We celebrate the new year with our year-end lists - but first, we discuss Auld Lang Syne, SSJ action figures, crackling, the year 2022, truck driving, plinths, Half-Life 3, the Nintendo 4DS, Haley Joel Osment, VB, Wreck-It Ralph, Skrillex, the Spruce Goose, a Pretty English Girl, and dub Tom "the Batman of masturbating in public". We also wrap up the year in console releases, the Kickstarter revolution, and some titles which just missed out on our best-of lists.Then we really kick it into gear, with our lists for:Best Podcast Discoveries of 2012Best VisualsBest Sound & MusicBest Gameplay.Then we tease you just a little longer by answering some viewer mail in a segment we like to call Ask SSJ!Then it's finally time for our grand List Of All Lists: Best Games of 2012!Huge congratulations, love and respect to all the award-winners of this year.MUSIC USED:SSJ Theme 2: Xavier Rubetzki NoonanHare Versus Tortoise: Sycamore Drive / CC BY-ND 3.0You Made it Weird with Pete Holmes Theme: Reggie Watts*The Book Was Better Theme: Jessica McLeodHelix Nebula: Anamanaguchi / CC BY-NC-ND 3.0Adventure: Disasterpeace*Used without permission. If this poses a legal problem, uh.. oops. We'll remove it. Sorry :SCLICK HERE to download!NEW YEAR'S DAY... NOW IS THE ACCEPTED TIME TO MAKE YOUR REGULAR ANNUAL GOOD RESOLUTIONS. NEXT WEEK YOU CAN BEGIN PAVING HELL WITH THEM AS USUAL.Keep an eye out for Ree's upcoming YouTube show! It's gonna be a thing. For real.Until then, check her out on Twitter!Add Sandsky on XBL and PSN: colourfastAdd Xavier on PSN and XBL: xavierrnFREE ADVICE: Be more like Cool Guy. Have more Chill Days.