JutrasSsssssssss.Missy wasn't sure what frightened her most, being in the dark basement or being alone. Then she saw what was making the hissing sound...and realized she wasn't so alone.She moved the flashlight beam from the fuse box and screamed in wide-eyed horror at the pale face of a vampire. Covering its face, it let out a scream of pain and backed into the shadows. Saliva dripped down its fangs. Its acid quality eating through the cement floor like it was paper. His eyes gave a reddish glow. I stared at his dick and saw him struggle to pee. The hardness was making it difficult for him to release himself. He turned towards me and saw me gazing at his pole.I got embarrassed and left him alone to do his business. I could not get the picture of his dick out of my head and it was making me wet. I closed the door of the bathroom on my way out and started to get dress. I had packed some of the best lingerie with me. I wore my panties and was hooking my bra. All the thoughts of his dick. "Now, listen; I've been fucked by all these boys multiple times since I got home last night, better than I have been in all my nineteen years of sharing my bed with you, at least until our son was old enough to take over those duties from you. I was fully prepared to give you one last chance to fuck me good and properly last night after the conference - though I had no intention of giving up Brent's huge cock - but you chose to drink to the point that you couldn't even go for a shit by. No bikini, just a one piece bathing suit. Ah, the things that were imagined. It's a good thing that the lake water was a little chilly and we would be able to conceal our interest and arousal.Mary Ann was a different story. She was the side kick, the lady-in-waiting, the number 2. Mary Ann was very quiet, similarly built, but exuded a very different personality. Over the years, we became fast friends and she was one of my first and favorite pen pals (due to the distance between us during the.