..no. In spite of the fact that I look down at my crotch, thismoment, in these slacks, no dick, no balls, I see only the creases of awoman, her vulva... her lips, her pussy. Nothing and everything. Herbeautiful, wonderful, alluring, mysterious pussy. My pussy. No. I need to figure this out. I need to figure out how this happened.What happened. That voice on the phone. Who is that man? Why am I here?I can't be here. I am here.Calm. I needed to calm myself. I need Jen's help. I think. . "Less than an hour later one of Jenny's old high school friends was in the driveway honking, Jenny and Anne were out the door on their way to a night out on the town and I had the house to myself. I changed out of work clothes into an old t-shirt, and loose fitting sweatpants, made myself a roastbeef sandwich, sat on my recliner with a beer in hand, and popped in a movie with more action than plot just so I could watch things explode.Once my beer was empty I poured myself a glass of Scotch and. And listering to his voice was making me so fucking hot,that i did not realize that i had 2 fingers in cunt which made me cumm on myself.I said to him Shit i got to wash up again you made me cum,damm.the next night same routine,but he asked me a question,Do i suck dick,i said no but i'm willing to learn(never tell a guy you suck dick unless you want a reportation as a COCKSUCKER)So went on our first date 2 weeks after we met.We went to a Waterpark in Vadosta,Ga this was the firts time he saw me. He had returned the last batch of food to the streets of the French Quarter. Only the middle-aged female called Marcy Underwood remained chained to his bed.The 450 year old vampire was smitten with the well-preserved sensuality of the conservative businesswoman. She had proven most receptive to his anal impalements and her blood was so pure that it was almost like the delicate taste of an untouched virgin. He stroked her beautiful long silky hair resting with exotic temptation on her hauntingly.