If I couldn’t be a porn star, at least, I could pretend I could do it. Jake cradled the back of my head in his hand and pulled me ever so slightly t...ward him. His cock tip split my lips and started to fill my mouth. Holy Fucking Hell!!! I can’t do this. I can’t do this. How do I breathe? I looked up at Jake as best I could and noticed he was staring down at me. I don’t know if he sensed my nervousness or inexperience or what, but he brushed his thumb across my cheek. “It’s okay. Go slow and. Suppressing her urge to curse the police for not bringing her home, shewaited for the bus to arrive. Luckily she hadn't had to wait too long.A couple stations later she left the bus and started to head down theroad to her house. Walking towards the front door she noticed somethingwas wrong, why was the door open? She opened her purse and pulled out herpepper spray, just in case.Rushing over to the door, she stopped and listened. Not hearing a thingshe carefully opened the door making sure it. His back was to David, and he was leaning out of the carriage. "Pass me oop me gun" David winced as the barrel of a gun was thrust up and the man grabbed it.'No time like the present' David thought. Gathering himself together he quietly stood, and as the man began to turn around and step into the carriage proper, David cold-cocked him across the head. He hardly grunted, as his legs buckled and he began to fall.With his free hand David grabbed the gun from his opponent's now limp fingers.. I couldn’t believe what I had just watched. I really shouldn’t have. This has to be wrong, I thought, as I ran naked toward the house before the mosquitoes lay siege on me. This had been an unusual and eventful day in the garden.***Rubbing my eyes half-awake in bed, I spent some time daydreaming and convincing myself the day before was reality and not just a realistic dream. I still didn’t know who the beautiful nature man, the satyr, next door was and I felt terribly guilty for invading his.