Third time was the charm. She brushed morning grit from her eyes. The sounds of multiple men snoring finally registered. She froze. She was lying on h...r side, facing a wall. She'd heard her dad and brothers snore before, of course. But always from the safety of a hallway, or nearby room. She slowly turned over. Froze again when someone next to her snorted, shifted position. Breath whooshed out when he resumed. Slowly, ever so slowly she rolled over to face the room. She peered over at the face. He pulled out after a while fucking her, took of his condom and got her to suck him while another guy started tonguing her clit and a third guy filled her wet pussy with his cock. The guys were trying to get her blouse open but as they were working it from both sides they got a bit flustered. I called across "don't worry about being nice, just pull it off her!" Some of them looked up at me. I held up my hand and showed them my wedding ring and winked at them with a bi grin on my face. They. The post apocalyptic nightmare isn't something you can prepare for. Ohfuck that makes no sense. What I mean is that when it was all normal,boringly normal, I wanted it to all go away and leave me alone. Now it'sgone and been swept away forever, and, well I think you know how thesaying goes. My stomach rumbles. My supplies are out. I need to go shopping. Great.It's a long way from dusk. I don't like the night. It scares me. Me, thelast man on earth. Afraid of the dark. But this apocalypse is. I can hear a slight accent. His voice, still, even hearing it, doesn’t come to me. I feel safe, so I allow myself to do this. He opens the car door for me. As I sit in his car, I can smell just him. I can’t drink in the smell enough. It is heavenly. He gets into the car and starts it. I am holding my breath for a long moment, unsure if I should break the silence. “I’ve wanted this for a long time, Alex. Nothing pleases me more to know that it’s finally starting. I just hope it ends in what I’ve.