Almost came on my shoes." "I missed," he looked back proudly to view his own cum on the floor. "I sure as hell can't leave that there, can I? They'll ...now it came from me." "Then clean it. Bye." I turned and headed for the door, grinning from ear to ear. His laugh echoed behind me. "It was nice meeting you." That night, I lay awake on the couch, unblinking and restless. It was the first night in a long time that I felt the need to stay this way, with not an inch of desire for sleep in me.. I can’t explain why, or how but I sure as hell enjoy it. I was born with golden eyes. Those of you familiar with Arthurian legend will know that Merlin had the same trait. The Eyes of the Hawk, they are sometimes called, or of the Wolf. When people look into my eyes I can see into their minds, and sometimes manipulate their thoughts. I was never conscious of this, I just seemed to always get my own way, and to understand people. That was until I met Amber. Amber was a new girl in our year. He was stunned. I used his reaction to my advantage and grabbed his dick. It was throbbing in my hand, my mouth craved it but I was quickly distracted. As I freed his cock from its confines, he simultaneously discovered the piercings on my nipples and my throbbing clitoral erection. A place I had begun to refer to as no mans land had formed a warm river and he had discovered it. He must have been surprised because when his fingers felt the moisture my grado had to offer, he instantly. I couldn't imagine doing anything else for a living anymore. Beingup on stage was my drug, and I was totally ecstatic that it was legal.When we arrived backstage Mason, Amy, and I made our way to the diningroom where the crew was eating to get our own breakfast. My family wasjust finishing up, but stayed to talk while we ate.The sound check then came and went without any problems, and I was ableto hang out with some crew members in The Observatory for a while. ThenI ate lunch with the band and.