Sex was on my mind. At nineteen and a hot body I was wanting some large cock, and I was in the eternal city of large cock, as witnessed in 'Caligula',...with those two beautiful centrefolds trying to stuff their faces with the fattest 'Pene', (Penis, cock, dick, or as we girls say in Edinburgh, willie) I had ever seen. I had an early flight in the morning so I decided that tonight had to be a quickie as I wanted to be back in bed by 23:00, so I wandered around downstairs and settled into a. You deserve to have someone special." Well, I don't know how special he'll be to me. But he did say he'd like to go out with me." Good luck, Nancy. You deserve it." She took my shoulders and leaned over, kissing me on the cheek. She was the first person to ever do something like that for me. My mother thought showing affection for anyone was a sign of weakness. The way she put it, you left yourself wide open to being taken advantage of by even being nice to someone.Sue left and the two. He delighted in seeing his treat quivering with fear, the tears fighting behind her eyes, and let a low laugh reverberate from deep within his throat. “Don’t worry my pet, all will be fine dear Jolene.”With deliberate determination, the handsome monster lifted Jolene’s chin and forced her green eyes to meet his black orbs. Through her tears, through the fear, his dark eyes stared into hers with a relaxed coolness.Time seemed to slow down for Jolene as his penetrating eyes continued to stare. None. Not with me, not with anyone else. Not even little boys, which was the most popular rumor about him. It was weird. He was a hell of an agent though and he knew everything about everything in the fashion business. I'd been lucky to get him and I knew it, but the fact was that I didn't believe in luck. Not anymore and only because I'd had way too much of it.Someone was pulling some strings for me. Or pulling mine maybe."Would you like more champagne, Cindy?"Sofia was already filling my.