He was right that I had gotten him pretty hot and horny that night and me giving him a blowjob probably would have felt great. I had no regrets about ...ot sucking it, I am not gay, but I did feel bad for him.The next weekend I got a call from Ralph. He told me that Dave was at a bar nearby my house. Ralph had been planning to meet him there but couldn't because of a last minute call from his boss. I figured this would be a good opportunity to talk to Dave and set things right.I arrived at the. He didn't comment on the recent activity, just asked if she would like a cup of tea. Her response was automatic, she didn't seem to know where she was or that apart from the dressing gown she was naked. He had the urge to manhandle those hanging tits, but as he had just ravished her, he needed his balls to refill. "I'm off to the hardware store", he said. She didn't answer, maybe she had understood or maybe just ignored him and after all he did that a lot himself. He left her sipping tea.He was. I want you so badly, in every way possible, so to choose just one option seems impossibly hard. To help me decide, I focus all of my attention onto my body, tuning into my physically aroused state and listening to what it needs to experience most right now.“I can do better than telling you,” I eventually say. “I’ll show you instead.”Kissing you again, I push you onto your back and slowly climb on top of you. My hands are either side of your head; my knees are resting against your hips. My tits. They kept me in hospital for a couple of days, mainly for shock. I needed a few stitches in my vagina too. But – at least I was alive! The police were very kind, but I had to go over and over every single detail I could remember so many times I lost count. The description I gave them of Kieron didn’t match up with any of their ‘known’ weirdoes – and of course they have never found him. The senior detective reckoned it was a ‘one off’ – a normally straight guy, perhaps a petty con-man, maybe.