"Unfortunately for me, Mom heard that last remark, she yelled, "What? Who tried to beat you up? Did you report it already?" as she opened the door.Loo...ing up at her I stammered, "I umh ... well ... you see..."She interrupted me, "Never mind! Remo, where were you when this happened? Did you see who it was?"Remo was clearly embarrassed as he hadn't witnessed it. "I can't be with her all the time! This is the first I've heard about it myself."Mom was very upset, I could tell. She pointed inside. " But I should have known," he said, pulling back again."No," I corrected, kissing the tears from his cheeks. "None of thiswas you." I kissed him until I could feel him respond. "Take me home,John."Some may say that I was dancing on my own grave, and I have to admitthat, in retrospect, it was probably at least a little inappropriatethat I rushed home from the morgue to jump into bed. John needed to beloved, however. He needed to feel the touch of loving hands, and thewarmth of a loving. Bob's cock was easily two or more inches longer but much thinner than my short fat one. Mine dark with a deep purple head, Bob's pale, crowned with a small bright red head. Precum dripped from both. "Jesus, Bob, I almost came!". My untouched dick pulsated and dripped cum. My breaking the silence pushed him over the edge. He began to spray his semen. He clutched his squirting dick, letting cum splatter and drip. I passed him tissue, I always keep some in the car. "Can you cum?" he. Suddenly you feel a presence behind you. A nondescript man with close-cropped hair and piercing blue eyes is standing there. He tells you to go inside, and he invites himself in. You don’t know what you feel as he walks in with you. You should be afraid of this stranger but instead, you feel ... Curious, you feel a desire for him. Kiss me he says, and you are compelled to do it. His lips touch yours, an electric shock travels through you as you try to mold your body to his as the kiss deepens..