...there you are faggot. He zipped up and brushed by me almost knocking me over as I tried to get up from my knees.He disappeared into the darkness, a... I was wondering ...what the hell just happened.I was not one of the most pleasant times I have had in the park. It did teach me a valuable lesson....what more closely who and what I went after. I was lulled into thinking everyone who wanted their cock sucked was a nice guy. Never again.Second encounter that night.I went back to my van, and. Lucy swallowed hard on a burst of angry exasperation. Was she supposed to go to bed naked with all her make-up on? It wasn't his fault that she had been separated from her belongings, she told herself urgently, and she shouldn't take her ire out on me. Deal with it, she instructed herself, and she went back into the bathroom and wanted to remove the jewelry, ornate kaftan before beginning to undo the buttons of the layers beneath. Arms aching, perspiration dampening her face.Jane instructed her. . this would definitely fill her up and scratch those really deep down itches! She folded the corner of the page over so she could find it later. She continued looking and came across a twin-headed dildo designed for those who liked double penetration.She loved the feel of having both holes filled and it wasn't always easy to do with two separate pieces. It looked like it could be a lot of fun so she folded that page over as well. As she went along, she found the newest version of her beloved. I can’t say that for one-hundred percent certainty, but I am pretty sure that I would have. It was a dumb way to think, but hey, such were the times and my age, plus upbringing. Now I could care less what anyone else thinks. I know that I have zero attraction to other men, but sometimes some butt play feels good. Live and let live and to each their own).“I think we missed our bus, Amb,” I mused.“Nope, I woke you up early, lover boy. I planned on the blow job part of the morning,” she giggled..