But you still really liked it. Well, that is interesting. What do you think about that?" he said, emphasizing the word 'you'."I ... I don't know," I a...mitted. "I guess that's why I asked. I hoped you might know and be able to help me." Well, with both Kurt, and now Uncle Ben, you found that you liked having the taste of another man's cum in your mouth, right?" Yes," I said as I nodded in agreement."And not only did you like the taste, but it made you feel better afterwards, too, right?". ” Heather’s eyes flashed back at Sam for a moment. “I haven’t before.”A bark of laughter echoed in the intimate room. “Wow, such a cold bitch. Ya don’t even care about poor Sammy’s feelings.”“He doesn’t own me.”“Who does own you?” Will asked, slapping Heather’s ass. The strike filled Sam’s ears, and a red mark appeared on her left cheek.Heather collapsed against Will, her pouty lips grazing his pecks. “You.”“And why’s that?”“You give me what I want.” One of Heather’s slender hands traveled down. " It doesn't suck that much," April retorted. "Your life fares betterthan most people out there. You could be outside without a jacket andfreezing as you sleep tonight. You just can't take this anti-socialthing personally." But I have to," Dan said. "It seems that I have a barrier thatseparates me from normal society. I can't convince a girl to take me on,be my girlfriend or at least be a friend. I just hate being lonely. Butwhat can I do?'April tilted her head. "Haven't we discussed this. In high-school, she had been the good girl. Her mother didn’t let her date much and her father kept all six of his daughters locked down until they finished high school. They were tall and slender, but Cynthia was short and petite. She stood about 5-1 and weighed 110. The booty wasn’t too big, but it looked tight. He knew of several who had tried to explore her charms, only to be shot down. Most nights, he would stroke himself while lying in bed thinking about her, the one that got away. He had.