” she scooted closer to him on the bench, putting one half-gloved hand on his left thigh. “We'll have a really good time.”He was captivated by h...r glossy black eyes. They were dark holes that a man could be sucked into forever. The blood pounded in Zack's veins and his face went flush. He felt overwhelmed, but did his best to play it cool.“I'll take that dare.”“Good” she replied, flashing him a dazzling smile. “I'm in room 212 in the grad student apartments. You know where that is?”“It's not. Steadman, or else.” He glowered at me for a moment, then banged his gavel again. “That is all.”Julie, my soon to be ex-wife, looked smug as I entered the counsellor’s office.“I’m Dr. Sullivan, but you may call me Gerald. May I call you Brian?” he smiled at me.“No, you may not. You may address me as Mr. Steadman”“Brian there’s no need...” started Julie“And you, bitch, may not address me at all,” I snapped at her.“I think we need to settle down,” said Dr. Sullivan. “Please Mr Steadman Take a. Uncle Dar wasn’t someone to take lightly, as his old wheelchair could attest to. The vinyl back was almost destroyed by him when he forced his way out of it in the pool. I don’t know exactly how tough that stuff is, but it wasn’t tough enough to stop uncle Dar. By the time we’d finished making sandwiches, the coffee was done. I poured a big travel mug for uncle Dar, and Janny poured the rest into a carafe and put a bunch of cups onto a tray. She took that and I took the sandwiches and Uncle. Slowing her tempo she savored every moment, to be able to cause such pleasure was enjoyable. Satisfying him was her only goal, giving without concern. His hand tightened against her back, a sign he offered to let her know what was about to happen. He expected her to pull away, but instead she took more of him into her mouth... deeper... harder... all of his rigidity within her mouth and throat. The tension in his body exploded, the moans from his throat reminded her of a wild animal. She.