"When we are meeting in drab; rubbing a hand through our hair indicateswe are free and clear to meet and won't be embarrassed if someone not inour sce...e is in the vicinity," he explains."There is something seriously wrong with you isn't there?"I didn't really know where to start so I told him everything that hadhappened to me, starting with the dreams I had while I was in the coma;concluding with me sitting here across from a total stranger who seemsto know more about me than I know about. His cock wasstanding almost parallel to his stomach and he waswalking slowly nearer to us. He stopped when herealised I was watching him too and he began to rub hiscock slowly. It was clear that Vanessa was getting athrill being watched by this man and seeing his obviousexcitement. She beckoned me to her and began to kiss mehard on the lips, the taste of her own cunt still on mylips. She whispered into my ear, “Get him to come closer, Iwant a better view,” she gave nervous laugh as. She's in her mid 30:s, very cute face with blue eyes and full lips, long champagne coloured hair, high heels, hourglass body shape amplified by a well-fitting business suit that brings out the most of a pair of stunning legs as well as a pair of trade mark Californian double DD tits. Even your cock would agree that she's a cliché."Can I call you John? Please call me Julia," she smiles. "The reason I called you over is that we are absolutely thrilled to have such an experienced and competent. He cried harder, his heart now a pile of dust. His only salvation was that if Oliver kept hitting him, he would pass out. Gently Oliver leaned forward and kissed Tom slowly, stroking his hair back. He lifted Tom's legs and wrapped them around himself, rubbing his cock at Tom's entrance. "Mmm, I'm gonna fuck you now..."Tom felt a surge of anger hit his stomach. "This is fucking sick." he knew he couldn't fight it, but at least Oliver would know what he felt. Oliver laughed and then his eyes.