And again, you pull out, and shove one arm between my legs, knocking one out and you pull me over, onto my back. Again, your knee, shoving my legs apa...t brusquely, both arms slamming down on the bed on either side of me as you sink yourself into me with bruising force, driving the air from my lungs as you fall on me. I reach forward to embrace you — ‘Give them to me!’ Up, over my head, wrists together for you to pin me to the bed, with driving hips, iron grip, and your mouth, attacking my face,. When he was introduced to the ‘other boyfriend’, he was quite surprised. This was an older man with gray hair who was sitting there naked. There was white hair on his sturdy chest and salt-and-pepper pubes. He gave a damn firm handshake. Now there was a name, Frederick, or Fred, and he was a real person, not an abstract entity anymore. As they visited, Carl had not yet undressed but kept glancing at the man’s penis knowing it had been inside his lover so many times and he had even rubbed in. A light throbbing of my head caused a bit of discomfort. I looked around to find myself alone in bed, daylight shining through the window. I could hear the faint sounds of birds through the glass. It was very auspicious, given the nature of events that had transpired last night. As memories filled my mind of everything that had happened, tears began to fall freely down my face. My friends, my love and her family all gone. Taken by that black monstrosity in a binge of carnage and blood. The. He walks up to me, and gives me a hug. Not any type of hug, like a side hug. But he puts his arms around my waist. Ive had a crush on this guy since 8th grade dance.. But hes always in a relationship. Sometimes I hear things about him.. Like how he just wants to get in a girls pants. I dont believe them. Hes just nearly perfect to me. After we hug, he tells me hes having a party tonight. So, heres the thing. He always has parties when his parents are at their dates. But, hes always with his.