I took another step and saw the look of anguish on her face."We just need to talk!"She shook her head with her glorious hair whipping around her like ... fiery flame."Not yet."Suddenly, she turned and ran down the alley where I thought she would go. The one alley in the street with a dead end. Okay. Here we go. This is it, lady. Time to put an end to all this nonsense.I walked towards it wondering what I was going to do with her when I got there. As I approached, a waft of dust blew out from the. ”“Well, I’m going to go watch the rest of Brett’s game, we should chill while you’re still here,” Zach says. “Sure, just don’t bring Brett and dad.” “You know dad’s changed, right?” “No matter how much he’s changed, it’d never be enough.” “You should at least give him a second chance,” he says.“How can you defend a man that cheated and beat on our mother?” I ask. “He’s not the same man, he’s been sober ever since you both left us.” “Let’s just drop it. Text me later, we can chill and grab. ..I felt my dick starting to press hard against my trousers,she looked down and noticed the bulge throbing and placed her hand over my now stiff cock,you knowI never wear underwear I said to her.. is that so? She unzipped my pants and myerection sprang out to greet her. Oh that's a nice cock you have there as shegripped it in her soft hand...So how about it, wanna pull in and watch me suck some cock? I was breathing heavily by now and said why not as i steered into the lot. We made our way. Deep downinside, beneath the layers of what remained of my fracturedmasculinity, something stirred. A great lumbering beast, with twinpigtails and a bouncy, happy smile, heard those words and devouredthem, but it was a morsel, and the beast wanted a never-ending feast.It was too late by the time I realized the happy smile was plastered onmy face.I was being attacked on all sides- the desire for praise and to receivethat praise by helping, circumventing my usual defences. Greg and Evenever.