Julie had woken up first, and decided that she would wake me up with a blow job. If I could invent an alarm clock that could do that, I’d be richer ...han Bill Gates. She looked up at me when she realized I was awake. She was curled up next to me, with my penis in her mouth and her one hand helping out. She looked at me with a look like a boarding school girl might give when she was doing something as naughty as sucking dick. I rested one hand on her naked shoulder, to acknowledge my receipt of. It was a wonderful welcome to the neighborhood. Later on in the week we would invite them all back along with our old friends- but there was something special in this first welcome- some warm and full of generosity. After a month or two we had settled in, and made the new house a true home. Zoe told me that I deserved and needed to go out, and that she would stay home with Em. ‘No, I really don’t want to,’ I told her honestly. ‘I’d rather stay home with you.’ ‘I know- but you really need a. I wanted my fangs to sink into her creamy skin. Not once, but everywhere she would allow me to. I would satisfy myself with the endless torment of slowly draining her of her bl**d as I made love to her all night long. Grace heard my thoughts. If it is what you want Angel, you only have to ask. It tore into me. Feeding on her would only satisfy one element. I wanted more of her, but I couldn’t ask that. I closed my eyes as if the simple act would block the thought that invaded every ounce of my. When I asked how long you'd be gone you didn't answer. Damn, I knew you were going to meet "him", whoever that was and my mind was on fire. Who was he, where were you meeting, damn you looked so hot, were you just meeting to chat, or was this a sexual encounter? Surely not, I hope, uh, I didn't know what I hoped. I sat and thought about it all evening, one part of me was jealous, another part excited. Being in chastity since we had our first talk about this had me so horny I could hardly.