<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/90/Squadron_Leader._Jack_Monroe.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Character name:</strong></td><td>Jack Monroe</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location:</strong> </td><td>Lounge</td></tr><tr><td><strong>With:</strong> </td><td>Abs</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Doing:</strong> </td><td> Enjoying</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>Fellatio. It was the technical term for what she was doing.  The definition described the act, but did not include the feeling, in this case both the physical feeling that he was experiencing and the emotional feeling that it evoked.  For her to be willing to do this was, for him, an intimacy that went beyond casual sex.  His back arched and his hands moved to hold her head as he reveled in her willingness to please him.<br/><br/>He stopped her movements and pulled her up to his face, kissing her and positioning her above his erect cock.  "Before we do things for fun, we need to remember to try to propagate the race," he whispered.  Then he thrust into her, his length pushing hard into her as he kissed her again.  "And I'll be happy to make the attempt over, and over, and over...."<br/>