#137712 - “What’s the matter?” she asked, resting her chin on his head, hands caressing over his chest through his shirt, “I thought you’d be happy you’d almost figured it out?” He bit his lip, “It’s just water Elle, after something as complex and special as you I thought water would be easy… It’s taken me months just to get close to being able to do water. She could recall their first few times together, both of them shy and uncertain, her actions wooden and forced, like a puppets, she had been smaller then, smaller than he was, but as time had gone on she had become more complex, more real and her cock had grown as he had been able to accommodate more and more of her. Then, with a sigh, he dismissed her.