” “What’s with that popping sound?” she asked. “I dunno, that’s just the noise I make when I have to stop for a breath.” “Do it aga...n!” Ron pleaded, and we shared a nice, casual laugh. I took Ron back into my mouth, then gave him the full treatment. He had good stamina, and I had to pause several times before he finally tensed up, grunted and fired a big load of hot cum into my mouth. I like it when a new cock doesn’t shoot too quickly so I can suck and explore it longer. This was nice, and. I’d listened to radio shows, watched videos, read blogs about all that stuff so I knew. No wonder I’m single. Fuck. Well hell. Maybe I’ll take responsibility for myself and actually advertise myself as a narcissist on those dating websites that seem to be everywhere these days. See what happens if I warn girls that I have high standards even though really I’m nothing special myself (there’d be no reason to tell women that!) and that I’ll start out treating them like a princess and before they. Soon there is a smooth coldness beneath my head, back and legs, which can only be the metal table.From the corner of my eye, I see the fog has become denser, adopting a recognizable form. It's a person, a spirit, or perhaps a demon in the form of a woman, a nude woman. She's standing beside the table and seems solid, not an illusion. Her appearance puts her in her thirties or early forties, although it's hard to tell as she is still the grey color of the fog. She is shapely, but her body. Walking over close to where I was standing not seeming to be embarrassed at all about the whole situation at hand. He ask me just as calm as the day was long. David do you ever watch these kinds of movies. Sometimes I said felling a little worried that this guy might be gay. He didn’t say another word about what we where watching he just said well I guess that took care of that problem. David I sure do appreciate you coming out so fast. You sure you don’t want a coke are something. No thank you.