I tuck the knife neatly into my black overcoat and turn away from the absence of life, away towards the stream of souls. Oh, but how she was gorgeous....What a stunning vision of red, white, and gold all merging together in my eyes to form a dazzling new color altogether. I desired her greatly then, but I am tired now. I desire nothing but the end. If the rain grew as cold as my black heart, I would have cause to shudder as I solemnly march away from these gutters and into the theatre district.. He remembered the stuff he'd drunk the night before, and wondered if that was what made him dream this. Tony thought about it for a minute, and decided that the unfamiliar alcohol must have been what was causing such a vivid dream. With that, he wasn't sure he wanted to try anymore at the moment, though he did feel tempted.Just as Tony was debating with himself over having a drink, something else caught his eye. Turning his head, Tony saw Stephanie's purse set off to the side, with a pack of. ‘Are you ready, my love?’ ‘Yes, oh yes. Take me.’ He thrust into her. She gave a squeal as he penetrated her hymen and filled her to bursting. Locked in an embrace, their hips churned together and they began the ageless dance of love. He plunged repeatedly into her as they began kissing once more, her moist pussy clasping his cock. They acquired a smooth, fluid rhythm, their bodies moving as one in pure pleasure. They rolled over, Donovan on his back, Ingrid riding his cock. He pulled her. All right. The inconceivable had happened. Impulsively andhelplessly, knowingly and deliberately, eagerly, I had fuckedanother man. I had been unfaithful to my husband for the firsttime in the whole six years of our marriage, and I'd loved it andmeant to do it again and again! Often! My sweet, trusting Georgewas now that absurdity, a cuckold, and from now until the end ofour lives I would know that about him every time I looked at him. An inadequate man, pathetic. And that would always.