"No, well, maybe I'm bi. I mean I love having sex with women." "Would you ever do it again? he asked. "Why?" I answered. "Do you want me to suck y...urs?" "No! I mean..." he stammered. I was so horny and I was so drunk and I wanted his cock so much that I thought what the hell, this will either end up good or bad. "I mean, if you want me to I will." Tom just sat there looking at me. He took another drink of his beer and then just said "Fuck" and he kind of shrugged like a go-ahead. He refused to be caught unaware by Death.In a way, he figured, the doctor's diagnosis had been fortunate for him. Now he knew that Death would come for him, within a few days at the most. Now he knew to be prepared.Eventually, James fell asleep in his leather armchair. His dreams were troubled, as always. Nervously he twitched through his nightmares, occasionally clutching at his chest and moaning.A loud scream brought him out of his fitful slumber, cold sweat obscuring his vision as he tried. They got the rope next and tied my feet and hands to each of my bed posts so I was spread eagle on my bed. Then the blindfold went on. This was the scariest moment as I didnt know what they were doing, I couldnt see them, they werent touching me so I couldnt feel them, they werent talking so I couldnt hear them. I was completely alone, and completely vulnerable. I dont know how long I was like this. I felt a hand crawling up my thigh it felt like the mans but I cant be sure, I felt it crawl. “Damn, what a night!” She said. “And thank you honey.” “No baby, thank you.” I replied.That night we had sex about every two hours until we just couldn’t anymore. I got up about 10 and Lana got up about 11 and we talked at the kitchen table over coffee. She said she was worried I would be mad at her but pleasantly surprised that not only was I not mad but liked it! I assured her that not only did I like it but I was more turned on than ever by her fucking other guys. She just looked at me and.