Inside the drawer was a lighter, but there were no papers, and no bowls. Damn. There were no empty cans either as jeff bought bottled beer or kept the...tap open for parties. On the far end of the bar’s counter there was a bowl of fruit. I had to remember to thank Susan for her love of fruit. I took an apple and used a spoon to dig out a small conical hole, then used the handle to push through and connect the slender tunnel to the hole. I looked at it and decided it would work for now. i dropped. She was yelling, “Please…oh no…” by then. She turned around and her buttocks were facing me. I put my face in her ass and pulled her ass cheeks with both my hands and licked her hole with my expert tongue. She could resist no longer. Her pussy was soon facing me and I was licking it as if that was the most delicious candy in the whole world. After a few minutes, her pussy was really wet and the fluid was dripping out of the heavenly hole and started wetting my bed sheet. But I did not care.. Do you understand the difference? Stinging sensation is nice – being royally ripped open down there isn’t!”She’d also tried to learn how to masturbate with steaming hot water. That was a dismal failure, too. Despite the fact that she healed fast, she didn’t like pain. Another problem was that, according to her, now that she had vampire blood flowing in her veins, she was always edgy. She continually felt like she needed something extra, but couldn’t determine exactly what. But she was certain. Then I'm going to put some pantyhose on and start writing of the 'milestone' pantyhose happenings of my life. Most all of them are with girls. However, since I was 'alone with my fetish', I felt there was something wrong with me and 'was I gay?'. I didn't feel like it. However, since I was a very fit young man with a raging, large penis, I spent simply so many hours masturbating in front of mirrors and things to look at my panytyhose, that the sight of an erect penis in pantyhose or tights,.