"Goodbye, Bob, and good luck wherever life takes you."I fell backwards, oofing onto the bed, and landed atop her silent body. I felt myself melting aw...y, and then nothing.***I woke and it was morning. I lay on my bed, an empty pill bottle still in my hand, and my face in a puddle of vomit. I closed my eyes and cried in frustration, not bothering to move myself from the nasty mess. From somewhere off to one side I could hear someone move, and then Christi's panicked voice."TOBY! OhGodohno,. You know it getting difficult writing these stories without getting a little hard. Then one day it happened I was mild fever and she told my mum she would take care of me while they went to work. Those were the times when i would wank at least a 3-4 times a day at home since no one was there. so I was little disappointed when Aunt rose came over I was hard all day and I wanted a release. She was busy making Rotis, after a little while she called me over to ask me where the frying pan was. So I. She came up to me as if we were old friends, called me by name, and leaned in for a kiss. She must have read the blend of shock and confusion on my face. “You don’t remember me?” she asked with disbelief. I did not. Which was remarkable for more than one reason. First, she was beautiful. Long dark hair, the fine features of a model, pale blue eyes, tall, fit. Second, I rarely forgot even the most passing of female acquaintances. Hell, to this day I remember the face and smile of a woman with. I stood on tiptoe and kissed him, he kisses me back, but without any passion. I persist and he pushed me away."Please Sue," he said, we can't do this, it's not right." Fuck the man, here I am, offering myself on a plate and he has to be noble. It's part of the reason I love him so much, I suppose."Come on Trev," I said, "it's Christmas." I push myself back in his arms. He held me tight and kissed the top of my head. This is not what I wanted, I want him to take me roughly, make me cry out,.