"Chapter Two - an awakeningBruce Babcock woke up with two less than desirable feelings. One was a hangover, the other an erection. The second was not ...esirable at this time because he was alone and needed the erection to go away before he could piss. And he really needed to piss!Once he had relieved himself, he looked in the mirror. He saw a 20 something-young man with a raggedy mane of black hair on his average, unwashed head. His posture was bad, even considering the drunk he had tied on last. Shiny." Heh, strange. You know what this is, right?" I handed her the lube, but she didn't take it. Instead, what she did surprised me. She placed her hand on my arm and slowly looked up into my eyes. Her eyes were a deep aquamarine, and seemed to be slightly wet, perhaps from tears. I stiffened up, confused, my cock still bulging out from my jeans."I ... I've always wondered what you thought of me ... Do you think I'm pretty?" she asked, on the verge of tears.I hesitated. My eyes moved down. When she speaks, she speaks a lot, and it’s like a stream of consciousness that won’t stop. Even in our edited version it’s hard to keep up.“They say I would have placed better in the competition if I’d been to university or had a proper job – but this is what I’m good at...” She indicates the bed, and we don’t think she’s suggesting she’s good at boat-building or sleep-testing mattresses.“I met Marcus, the very respectable owner of this boat, when I was 20. He’s married, and rich, and he’s. Grabbing his hips and pulling hard towards me, Imade sure every fraction of an inch of his penis was inside. I wasecstatic! My hips were moving before I realized it, and his began to dothe same, and it kind of felt like all the times I'd masturbated whileimagining this same man making love to me, just like he was making loveto me for real right now. And just like then, I started getting SOexcited and even more aroused than I already was, and I signaled Mark togo faster. My breath kept pace and.