Little did she know that the gentleman who had been following her took the same turn. She staggered uncertainly down the alley, cursing under her bre...th as her feet, ensconced in impractical, designer high-heels, stubbed against random lengths of plasterboard and fallen branches which had grown from the trees which grew along the fences outlining the path, and which curved over the top like an arch, shielding the sky and disguising any natural light. A few metres or so down the alleyway and. I was in a tiny black dress with my favorite fuck me heels. “What will you be having?” his voice low enough that when he whispered it in my ear, it sent shivers down my spine. Without turning to look at him, “Cranberry vodka.” He flagged the bartender and ordered my drink. No words were exchanged while we waited. Once the bartender handed my drink to me and he paid, I took the drink and turned away from him. “Thanks for the drink.” “Anytime…” he mouthed. Leaving his presence was hell. I wanted. You've got to pay him back. Suck his cock" Look at him. He's hard again!" You've got to suck him. It's only fair."I moaned at the thought. We had talked about it before. I lay there and wondered what it would be like sucking a cock.She kissed me and I felt her tongue slide between my lips as if it was a small cock."Please. I promise." I'll even help."I nodded and she moved away."Move over Steve." she told him.She climbed over him as he moved to the center of the bed.I looked down and his cock. I was as happy for them as I've ever been foranybody in my entire life - and so miserable that I wanted to die.I left, in tears, halfway through the service. After that, I never saw Lindaagain; she passed away in 1995.I'm sorry - I get this way sometimes. I'm ok now. What where we talkingabout?Oh yes - kick-the-can!For the last two weeks, I've had the most amazing dreams. I know we'vediscussed my nightmares before (often, in excruciating detail), but thesedreams are as delightful as they are.