A glimmer of light helps us find our way, along with the chinking sound of stone on stone. He is in his study, the high backed chair hiding him from v...ew. There is a chess set, granite against onyx, on a small round table and as we stand in the doorway an arm, black as a hole in the universe, reaches out to turn the board."Come in," It is a voice pumped straight into the skull without the courtesy of first visiting your ears, "Do not stand in the doorway like a pair of animals."I hate him for. She licked the pre-cum out of the pee hole and then her hot mouth closed around me. I concentrated on my driving as her head bobbed up and down and her tongue licked. We had covered about ten miles when I heard a honking horn and I looked to my left to see a car full of Latinos cruising alongside us. The one on the front seat passenger side was making 'roll down your window' motions and thinking that he was going to yell at me that my tail lights weren't working or something like that I rolled. Playfully, I stroked him, hoping in vein for few more minutes of love, but he was utterly spent. Gently, he brushed my eager hand away. I knew that the evening was almost over. I felt like Cinderella at the ball, midnight was approaching. I had danced the last dance of the evening with my prince and I would soon be forced into the slavery of my reality. I longed for a reprieve from that reality. I needed to turn the lie into truth, if only temporarily. I took a deep breath and gathered my. ." I walked into his grungy kitchen, with a week's worth of dishes piled everywhere. I opened the refrigerator. I ate a bunch of his food, but that's not what I was looking for. I found what I was looking for. It was big, but not too big. It was cold, so I put it in the oven for five minutes to warm it up. What was it? A nice fat cucumber, about as big around as any penis that has ever been in me, but that was fine with me. When it was warmed up, I took it, and the baby oil, to his bed. I put.