She brought the tea into the living room and we began to chat.Then she burst out with it."I never seen a real penis"It was completely out of character...and out of the blue."Can I see yours?"No I said."Oh I'm sorry how embarassing, its just I thought you like me?"I do like you, I said."Will you kiss me?"I'm not sure this is right I said."If you dont kiss me I'll tell everyone at work, you tried to!"I couldnt believe what I was hearing!"Ok" I said, thinking it would just be a quick kiss.As soon as. Not the dance floor mirror where he used to smile and lust after her. No, this was the bathroom mirror with its stains of toothpaste in the corner and cabinet full of pills behind. That was where Robert told her the truth.After listening to his words, Robert left the flat. Helen opened the bathroom cabinet door and stared at the pills; she reached in and took two Paracetamol’s to ease her developing headache and closed the door.She had agreed with him. It was as much her decision to go ahead. Liv was already removing herself from me and settling back, seated upright against the wall with legs parted and outstretched. As Ben slowly withdrew, I propped myself up on my elbows to see what Liv was doing, surprisingly (to me, although Ben seemed unperturbed by it) she was furiously masturbating herself. “You fucking virgins,” she opined between snatched breaths, “you fucking leave me hanging – EVERY – FUCKING – TIME!” Her syntax degenerated into stream of consciousness invective and. “That’s enough now. This one’s ready. I can hear it.”My ass felt empty. I’ve heard people compare receiving anal sex to taking a really big crap, but I’ve never wanted my crap forced back up my whole. My ass felt empty, and I wanted it to be filled. No, I needed it to be filled.Instead of the expected invasion, I heard Grace’s voice say “Just a quick taste,” before her tongue teased my hole. And, damn it, I enjoyed it. True to her word, it wasn’t long before she stopped and, in my head,.