If any of you recall the old Marlboro cigarette commercials with the Marlboro Man, that’s a good description of what the plumber looked like. His na...e was Mike.I welcomed him in and showed him the kitchen. I had already cleaned everything out from under the sink. Mike bent down to take a look and said he needed to shut the water off while he worked on it. Once the water was off he crawled under the sink and began to remove the garbage disposal. I stood next to him, knowing that my dress was. " and then his voice quivered and broke, as though the last word were caught in his throat. Finally it slipped free: "...more..." With a grin her hands griped his shoulders and she began to work a steady rhythm with her hips, his body writhing slightly as little whimpers accompanied each stroke's end. She ground against him, the torsion on the toy exciting her as she swiveled her hips, opening him to her as she accelerated the pace. Soon the flat, wet slap of their collisions filled the room,. His fingers were running around the head of my cock with my balls cupped in his other hand.He asked if I had ever had someone touch my asshole before and I told him I hadn't. One of his fingers then slid down past my balls and I could feel some pressure against my bum, he then started massaging my hole with his finger, I let out a whimper as I had never felt pleasure like it. I couldn't get it out of my head that a fully grown man was playing with my cock and rubbing my ass with his finger.He. ‘When one knows nothing but darkness for so long, it becomes a comfort.’ I don’t want to say the words because in the past they’ve always led to the feel of a gun barrel brushing against the back of my head. This time though, something feels…different. ‘Then let me show you something besides darkness.’ New words. This isn’t the nightmare of the past. This is something all together new. I start to turn but your hands catch my arms and hold me still, pulling me against you, my back to your chest..