I wasn’t going to eat it, not even if he ordered it. The major was apparently familiar with my mulish expression. He set his fork down, a muted clin... on the china. ‘You didn’t like the dinner.’ He sounded almost, well, uncertain. I looked at him suspiciously, but no insecurity showed in his impassive face. ‘I liked it, sir.’ ‘Then it’s me. You don’t like me.’ ‘I like you, sir.’ There, galling as it was, I admitted it. ‘Then what’s the problem, private?’ ‘I can’t have you, sir.’ I stared at the. I was all the way in and then I pulled out just leaving the head in. Oh it felt amazing His ass was so tight. I began to quicken my pace. I moved in and out while matt screamed “Oh yeah fuck my ass oh fuck yeah” I was like oh I’m going to cum” I shoved in 1 more time then pulled out flipped him over and shot rope after rope of cum onto his face and chest. I licked up all his cum then began to make out with him. It was about 7 pm and we were very tired from all the sex. So we got our suits on. He said cautiously in a husky deep voice, making sure I was alright. He lifted my body in a sweet embrace, helping me until I was safe on my own two feet, he escorted me out of the dark alley, He then hailed a Taxi-cab. He came along for the drive, and as we got out he walked me to my door. If you ever need me. This is my number. My names Tyrone This tall dark stranger said in a soothing way. With a strong accent. He smiled at me and gave me a warm loving feeling inside. I couldnt resist. Regardless, it didn't change the fact that I attempted suicide many times. Often, for some very simple reasons, such as failing an exam, running on debts, dumped by my boyfriend and even having a B- in one of my subjects. I've tried many methods of suicide, but unfortunately, either it didn't work, or I was too chicken to do it.I've learnt from experience that a simple intention for suicide is not enough to end your life. You need to be in extreme pain and despair for it to work. Whoever said.