Her eyes widened and the trace of a smile appeared.“Efcharistó, kýrie.” Louder. Some colour was coming into her face now, and I could see that s...e wasn’t pale, her complexion more appropriate to one whose first language is Greek.I bit off a mouthful of my roll and went in search of my laptop. It’s hard to believe, but my parents speak of days when computers filled rooms in universities and big companies and ordinary people got all their information from books, t/v or radio. I just logged on to. She made no offer to fuck me. Not surprisingly. So, while she was gone to shower, I decided I needed to jerk off, and that's what I did. When I came, quickly, I couldn't find anything thing to shoot my cum onto, so I ended up ejaculating into the palm of my free hand; and as the sperm spurted out, I could feel the warmth of it. Admittedly, the amount of sperm I ejaculated wasn't very much (but then again it never really was). I studied it for a moment as I could hear the shower running, and. I figured that because we were friends for so long that it would be okay. It was always a weird situation there. He shared his room with his brother. His brother had a girlfriend too. So its like they would take turns. His brother and the girlfriend would go downstairs to their room. Then about a half hour later they would come up and we would go down. He was always sweet and nice. A lot of kissing. But it was always plain sex. I was kinky at this time, but he never knew that. He was always. Your heart plummets and your chest heaves as the feeling of fear fills you. “What animals?” you ask and I reply with a muffled laugh. I leave you for a moment all alone and disorientated. You hear the car door open and your mind jumps thinking that I am going to leave you. You wait for the engine to start but nothing. You are shaking from nerves now and regretting ever coming to this place. You begin to tremble and a small tear runs down your cheek. With no way of calling for help your mind.