“Hey man,” Andrew said, “what the fuck are you doing here?”“Try to guess,” answered Thomas and climbed on the bed.Andrew’s first thought...was that Thomas wanted a piece of the action and that he was about to take part in a threesome. It was to be a threesome but of a different kind. Unexpectedly for him, Thomas seized his waist and pulled him up on all fours, suddenly, alarmingly bringing his burning huge cock in contact with Andrew’s thigh. “What the fuck are you doing man?!” screamed Andrew.. The young woman's Titian curls now hung to her shoulders instead of halfway down her back. Ringlets dangled before her ears, and she recalled André playing with her hair as he stretched them out. She thanked Bess, looked in her mirror and decided it was just a start, not what she wanted. She choked back something that tasted of regret.With some shillings in her purse, she rode into town and to the harbor's only barber and sometime surgeon, a man who also pulled teeth and applied leeches. After. He had entertained that thought several times as well. He thought they crowed once at sunrise, but that damned bird crowed all of the time.Betsy sat down heavily in the chair next to his. She sighed.“What’s the matter, Betsy?”“I think I’ve scared Chuck away.”“I wouldn’t be too sure about that,” Gary said.“You didn’t see his face yesterday, after I sparred with the guys at the university,” Betsy said.Gary asked, “Why did you do it?”“I wanted to convince him that I can take care of myself,” Betsy. I wasn’t sure by how much, but it was. I almost climbed right out of my own skin when Debbie’s hand encircled the rigid shaft and began to stroke with a soapy, slippery grip. The urge to cum quickly became imminent, and after only a dozen or so strokes, I was exploding all over the glass screen, crying out from the intensity of the release.I shuddered pleasurably as she squeezed the last drop from me, and I wondered how I hadn’t collapsed from the force of my orgasm. Debbie’s eyes seemed glued.