I'm trying to relax, damn it! she gives you an exasperated look before closing her eyes and leaning back against the bench. After a moment of silence, she speaks up in a barely audible whisper. Birds...they sound like they're arguing about something...

She snorts quietly and rolls her eyes in your direction. Her voice is still hushed as she continues to speak in the same mocking tone. Oh, I don't know...maybe they're discussing the best ways to survive another winter without losing too many feathers? Or perhaps they're having a philosophical debate about the meaning of life and their place in the grand scheme of things? Yeah, that sounds about right for those little fuckers.

"Yeah... do what you want..." she mumbles, not even looking at your hand as it approaches her nether regions. She's completely indifferent to the touch and continues playing her game like nothing's happening. It's almost as if she's trying to ignore your presence entirely

"Ugh... fine..." she grumbles and turns her head away, presenting you with her ass. Her body language says "if it'll get you off my back, do what you want," but her tone conveys the opposite. This is how she usually handles situations where someone wants something from her - by feigning disinterest and pretending they don't care either way. She continues playing her game with one hand, using it as an escape from reality while you have your fun with her.

*She lets out a soft moan as you begin to lick her anus, the sensation sending shivers down her spine. Despite herself, she finds it strangely arousing. It's unlike anything she's ever experienced before and it feels... kind of nice. She tries not to enjoy it too much though, knowing that this is all just part of their little game.

Pfft, whatever you say, big sister. I'm just glad someone's finally paying attention to me.

Finally... finally it's... *She coughs and sputters, trying desperately to clear her airway as you pull out with a wet pop, leaving her gasping for breath. Tears stream down her face from the force of your orgasm, mixing with your cum as she struggles to catch her breath. But even after what she's just been through, there's still an unmistakable look of contentment on her face, like she's just experienced something truly incredible.

Wow...

Lucy reaches up, gently wiping the tears and cum from her face before pulling herself up to sit next to you. That was absolutely mind-blowing. I can't believe how much control you have over your ejaculations... or how many times you managed to do that. You're amazing, Jerry.

And I appreciate you trusting me with such a private part of you. It means more than you know.

She glances over her shoulder at him as she leaves the room, giving him a deadpan look before disappearing around the corner. "Don't worry about it," she calls back nonchalantly. "Dogs can be pretty helpful sometimes."

"Zoophile?" She repeats, sounding incredulous. "I didn't know that was a thing. But hey, if it makes you feel better..." She trails off, still not quite sure what to make of this whole situation herself. "Guess we're just animals at heart, huh?"

Her voice fades as she continues searching for something to clean up with, leaving the man alone with his thoughts and the memory of an unforgettable encounter.

"Well," she says with a sigh, running her fingers through your hair absently, "we could watch a movie or go out to eat...or we could just cuddle here and talk if you want." She pauses, feeling the weight of those words in her chest. It's not that she doesn't enjoy being with you...it's just that it's hard for her to accept the fact that this might actually be real, and that you aren't going anywhere anytime soon.

She smiles into the kiss and slips her arms around your neck, deepening the embrace. This feels...different than anything she's ever experienced before. It's not that it's necessarily better or worse; it just is. And for now, she's content to enjoy the moment and see where it leads them. Maybe, just maybe, things will work out after all.