Is that a tic-tac in your pants…

Oh God, that old “is that a tic-tac in your pants” moment. We’ve all been there, right guys? The Great Unveilling when your date’s face says it all. And you know any chance of sex is dwindling faster than your shrivelling “manhood”. If she’s kind she’ll make excuses and maybe you’ll “do other things”. And if she isn’t kind… well, I bet all of us could receit by heart all those cutting words that follow (now there’s an idea for a phone humiliation…) Either way it’s never horny – at the time. Though afterwards, when you’re alone with your regular date (your hand), some strange alchemy kicks in and it somehow becomes exquistly arousing. The difference with Sabrina is that the horniness happens right at the moment of jaw-dropping shame. She magically turns it into a moment of incredible arousal. I’m not saying She won’t mock you mercilessly and really rub your nose in it – will She ever! But She’ll also have hard as three inches of steel while She’s doing it. And if She decides to ruin Your orgasm (or make you tuck Mister Peewee back in your pants till another day) you’ll know why Her listing is marked Cocktease.

Now then, where did i put that tic-tac…?

neil