She would only be in town for twelve hours, but I figured there might be time for dinner and maybe more. During the limo ride I made some calls to giv... her some peace, but I also hoped that it made me seem a little less desperate. She was stretching and preening, making it hard not to stare even while I was on the phone. She noticed my half-hearted disinterest. “Dancers must be comfort their bodies on display. Look all you want.” And so I did. Her performance was captivating. She moved. Deep, man!” Amy had a very impressed look as she said that and Jason looked very affected by what I said, too.“Yeah, dude, that’s pretty cool!” Jason agreed with his new girlfriend.The truth was that both of them really needed the V by now. They were pretty desperate. I grinned as I bit myself and grabbed two shot glasses to put my blood into both of them. I then got out more glasses.“Justen, Damon, give some of your blood to each of these ladies. Let us not deny them the benefit of our blood.. This story is about one of those odd times when we got a guy in on the action. Megan and Mathilde might have preferred girls, but like me, they wanted to sample a nice stiff dick once in a while. The trick was to find a fit guy, who could stand the pace. You would think guys would jump at the chance as three hot girls propositioned them as they left the gym. You would be amazed how shy some blokes are though. I distinctly remember one excuse. "Oh ummm…no sorry - can’t make tonight! I promised. His piercing blue eyes burned into her, numbing her heart. She gasped softly then uttered, “T-thank you… Ruslan.”Her eyes drifted down where his hand was bringing his cock back to full attention and life once more. “Say. ‘Fuck me more, Ruslan’.”She swallowed and gasped, “F-f-... fuck me more… Ruslan.”Jessica stared at him, eyes blinking as if she were caught in front of an oncoming train. She was no longer aware of herself. The voice was no longer hers. Her body was no longer hers. Just.