He was busy on his computer. No, he didn’t need the bathroom. It was mine. The evening was warm so I set the fan slowly going over my double bed and...folded down the top covers to the bottom sheet. The bed was comfortable, as I lay naked under the fan, propped up on a couple of pillows. My book absorbed me. I vaguely heard John use the shower. A few minutes later there was a light knock on my door, which I noticed for the first time, I’d left half open. John, with a towel wrapped around his. I was dizzy from all of the excitement. My knees were trembling as he kissed my neck. I pressed myself against the wall trying to remain standing.All I could think to myself is "This is where you belong you stupid fag, random bathroom playing with some stranger's cock while he fingers your ass"I couldn't take it anymore. I dropped to my knees and began sucking him. I took every inch of him, squishing my nose up against his pubic hair. I continued to suck him as deep and as hard as I could only. She spends her entire day sitting on her pretty ass reading books and dreaming about adventures she will never have. Yet I confess I love her dearly and could easily make her my soul-mate with very little encouragement. The first time I saw her, she was standing on a ladder replacing books on a top shelf. I spent a few heart-pounding moments devouring the view up her skirt and sucked in the vision of her thin white knickers doing very little to hide her full bushed and untrimmed snatch. The. He knew where this was going."No, I think its time for some Big and Bold," I said. "I think it's time for Cobalt to really show up." Okay," Bud said with sad resignation."Power up," I called, activating the exoskeleton."You're not going to punch your way in are you?" Bud asked excitedly. "You could hurt your hand." Nope," I said, "But it's going to look like I did."I stepped up to the big garage door that Roberto had so recently driven through, wound up a fist and drive it forward. I had.