Chapter 4

  Right now I have just one problem, my legs are not going to hold me up any longer! And I cry pathetically, "Tony, please!" When he lifts his head and looks at me I just point down the hall past the living room.    He leans forward for a moment, kissing me, then snatches me up off the floor in his arms, and I lock mine around his neck as he carries me to the bedroom. And we are both sporting Cheshire grins!   He sets me gently on the edge of the bed, but I know it's my turn now and I slide off and onto my knees on the floor. He doesn't have a belt so I reach for the button on his shorts and pop it open.   But before I pull the zipper I lean forward and nuzzle for a moment against the bulge, then look up at him as I playfully run my lips along the length. And it's his turn to gasp and moan, his eyes staring down at me.   When I finally unzip, his shorts almost fall off and I see he's wearing boxer briefs. And I'm pleased to see that the end of that giant bulge is almost soaked with pre