ART 4 THE PLANTING OF HEAVAN'S SEEDHeavan has her huge tall daughter carry me up to the next floor where there was a special bed constructed with a sm...ll pocket that her daughter lay me down into it so my body was sunk down even with the bed ,strapping me in so I could not move or resist what ever Miss Heavan had in store for me , some thing about I being the one for the use ,for what use.Miss Heavan entered the room and sat next to me on the bed and told me what I had been chosen for However, I had shown her a way to fulfil his fantasy without involving any of the other fuck buddies. Now this is what she told me, so all I can go on is her word that this is what happened. She picked up her friend on the evening of his birthday and told him she had a surprise for him. She drove him to the parking area we had been to, but after her earlier visit to check it out didn’t really expect anybody else to be there. When she pulled up she was shocked and surprised at the same time as. My companion was not going to reveal herself fully. Nor would I. There was something special about this secret time which was being made even more special, because she had insinuated herself into my fantasies. I had not been open to this level of trust, which had likely reserved for my mother. Sometimes, I’d get close. In those short moments, chatting and jerking off with older men, circumscribed by our pure, that is, orgasm-focused relationships, I’d feel kinship. Here I was with a woman and. I could hear my Heart pounding in my ears as i said yes, my legs where shacking and i wasnt as hard. I let him play with my dic threw my shorts again as i got hard again. He untied my shorts so i can step out of them. I could hardly stand from how nerves i was. but it felt so go to have some else holding my cock in there hands. he went and turned on a shower and left it running. He asked me to put my back on the wall. He held my cock with both his hands and jerked it for a little. I saw him.