John looked down at her stupidly and she said in disgust , “No, no…. no! Your passion. Here, I’ll take care of it.”
She seized his penis in her hand, touched the tip of it to her lips and kissed it. Immediately he became painfully erect. His cheeks flushed and his balls throbbed. He couldn’t think of anything but her. He wanted her, needed her, more than anything he could ever remember. The sight of her breasts was intoxicating. He ached with desire for them. He wanted to touch them, to fondle them. His heart pounded and his mouth was dry. He licked his lips to wet them and was seized with an overpowering craving to suck her breasts.