I had a very sexy image of a hot model nude, as my screensaver on my computer. I had it running since the morning. As she walked into the room, she no...iced it and made an audible Gasp “Sheeeeee”. I heard it from outside and smiled. When she came to the hall, she avoided my gaze. I innocently asked her “What’s wrong Saru, what happened inside my room”. She looked very shy.I loved her shyness. She said “there is something on your computer” I asked her with mischief “What is that” She looked very. Soon she moaned, “Oh God, I’m coming again!” I thrust even harder and faster into her, and the bed creaked as loudly as we did when her tunnel clamped down on my spasming cock. I thrust hard against her and, as my seed filled her, I groaned, eyes closed, and reveled in the satisfaction of all my recent desires. After my last spurt, I collapsed on her and saw her devouring me with her eyes. “You’re mine now,” she said. “And you’re mine.” “I’ve missed this for so long. Anytime you want, any. “One more? Go on, I’m buying”I hesitated. “OK, then, just the one. Old Fashioned please.”“A what?” he replied, laughing. “What’s that then?”“Whisky cocktail...” I managed.“Like in Mad Men.” said Nicki suddenly. Up until now she had seemed unaffected by the wine she’d consumed but her voice became strangely slurred when she spoke. Everyone laughed and started imitating her drawl. “Stop it”, she giggled. “More wine and then I have question for you all.”Ben returned with the round of drinks and we. Almost as if ... was he having trouble writing this? Maybe he wasn't much better at writing than she was.His blue eyes turned to the sky above them. She followed his gaze. The stars were gone, the sky a dark blue slowly lightening. The stick, she saw, was still moving, even as his mind seemed to be elsewhere. It was making ... well, not straight lines. You don't get those when you're not watching what you're doing. There was a wavy cross, a couple random curves, then another cross...Wait. Those.