I'd scold myself for checking Craigslist.I'd call my wife and have a vanilla conversation.I'd recheck Craigslist.I might reply with a couple of feeler... to guys looking to get their dicks sucked.While I waited impatiently, my lust for cock growing quickly... like it always did... I created my own ad.In town on business and looking for cock to suck.Come all over my face or down my throat, shooter's choice.I can come to you, or able to host in my hotel room downtown.I'd click Send and begin. As I was. Suddenly something crashed into my head, sending cascades of pain down my head into my back. I sagged against my attacker and was giving into the blackness when I felt another sharp crash against my skull. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Cien felt a shiver of cold and looked over his shoulder. The door to the hall was closed, as most people were still at sup. No one had come in, and no one had left. Cien shrugged mentally. It would just be a cold night. Turning back to the table, he felt. Watching as my hand, sliding along the soft, smooth brown skin of my girlfriend slips under her skirt. She watches as the skirt, displaced, reveals that my girlfriend, like myself, chose not to wear any panties for the ride home.As my mouth shifted away from Evelyn's lips to her neck, my eyes fluttered open and I stared directly into the eyes of our young observer. I smiled as I bent my head to Evelyn's skin, tasting her flesh again and being hungry for her all over once again. My hand slipped. I watched a while as peasant after peasant shot his load. Trails of multi coloured spunk from silver grey to almost white criss crossing her slim ripr lithe body like a giant snail had crawled all over her. In her eyes, in her hair, up her back, on her tits and of course the bartender shot his up her ass.I realised I had tarried too long and quietly slipped out the back way.I was just in time, the guards were aproaching so I slipped away towards my fathers house. I stopped part way, found a.