It used to start snowing in November and we had snow until late March. Not anymore.This gets me thinking about high school. I was so focused on studie... and work then that I missed out on a lot of things. Dating, sex, parties. I accomplished a lot, but lost a lot too. Maybe it’s for the best this way, who knows.Ironically, while sitting at my desk thinking about this my phone rings. A number that wasn’t in my address book.— “Hello?” I said.— “Hey George”. That was a female voice which I didn’t. Her milky white freckled skin was usually hidden underneath thick plate, with an armoured skirt to improve mobility. In battle she wielded a hammer and a heavy shield. Despite her fearlessness in combat, her noble upbringing had isolated her from the real world. This meant she was completely naïve about social situations, often becoming anxious and sometimes being taken advantage of due to her innocence, unrelenting honesty, and gullibility.Her stoic second in command, and closest friend, was a. Ideally, a relationship with Kyle could be spiced up a bit with having a good fuck every now and then with a little twink like Skylar. That thought rattled around in my brain, causing me to get hard again just at thought of fucking Skylar. The following night I decided to go to the gym after work. I pretty much had a perpetual hard on the entire day at work, and when I got up from my desk to go to a meeting, I thought my co-worker Beth was going to choke on her coffee when she looked up from. Suddenly I felt Paul’s fingers rubbing all over the outside of my hole with some sort of lube. He then inserted a couple of lubed fingers inside of me working them in deep and pulling out occasionally to add more lube. I was really starting to get into it when the fingers suddenly disappeared but something larger started to enter me nice and slow. I assumed it was Paul filling me with his fat cock until he pulled off my makeshift blindfold and I saw him standing next to me. Now I knew the.