“I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I was just trying to get warm.”It was a female voice and I wondered why she would be out in the parking lot. I held up ...y hands, palms out in a friendly, non-threatening gesture, and told her, “It’s ok, you’re not in trouble. I didn’t mean to startle you. Are you ok, is there something I can do for you?”“No, no. I’m leaving. I won’t bother you,” she said and started to walk away.“Hey,” I said. “You wanna warm up in my car, and I could buy you a hot breakfast?”She stopped. I’d never been claustrophobic. Never agoraphobic. Never acrophobic. I wasn’t even afraid of spiders. Not that I was reckless but those situations didn’t strike me as any more or less dangerous than any other daily activity. But this nightmare of the world collapsing was something I didn’t know how to deal with. My sisters could wake me up. My parents seemed oblivious to them. I’d heard that if you dream you are falling and don’t wake up before you hit the ground, you’d never wake up. Daft, I. I grabbed him, sucked and swallowed his cock wanting to have him cum, to feed my slutty mouth, to fill it with his seed. He grabbed my head and pressed it hard to his body forcing his cock down my throat, then face fucking me. An almost primal scream came from his throat as he continued to fuck my throat..screaming out, "yes whore, fuck yes”My body shivered with arousal and excitement as I moved, spreading wide so both fuckholes could be seen. Paul pushed me, his little slut, up onto the. “Wow!” She responded. This was 10 years ago at the age of 29. Dina, my cousin, was sexually attracted to me! What an ego boost. My dick is as stated. Although not a horses length it’s almost as thick as one with an even wider rim on its circumcised cock-head We hadn’t seen each other in 5 years. She was not the 10 year old from my last recollections. Her face had become an ageless beauty. Cat-like green eyes with lips shaped in a pouting curve and perfect teeth. Volleyball kept her curvy frame.