“ I want to see you jack off, come all over Sophia’s arse, go on Lee, do it for me.” Am I really gonna do this, I silently ask myself, not sure....Jess is sure though. “Get your dick out, Lee.” She’s made up my mind in a second. I stand up and pull my trousers and boxers down in one go. My semi erect cock springs up and is about two inches from Jess’s mouth, but she doesn’t move a muscle, just gives my cock a cursory glance, uttering one word, “Wank.” How surreal is this? A few moments ago we. The man stood stock still near the table. His arm and leg bled somewhat, but seemed to not phase him. What had that woman done to him, other than the obvious, which was horrid enough, she supposed. She felt blood trickling down her thighs. A twisted bit of humor in her head said 'I wish I'd stop bleeding from there. For just a day or two.' There was a warm air rising from the pit, and it reeked of rotting meat and other foul odors. She looked down into the black maw. She knew she was not really. I directly asked her yesterday with whom you are talking over phone and she directly says with my boyfriend and I ask you have physical relation with your boyfriend she said no we do only phone sex than she enquire about my girlfriend and in reply and I said that I don’t have girlfriendPalak: don’t lieMe: no I am not lyingPalak: what type of girls you wantMe: like youIn the conversation my arm is on her shoulder and my hand touching her boobs at that time she is wearing lower with tight t shirt. It is pink, with speckles. I have looked at it so longI think it is a part of my heart. But it flickers.Faces and darkness separate us over and over.Now I am a lake. A woman bends over me, Searching my reaches for what she really is.Then she turns to those liars, the candles or the moon.I see her back, and reflect it faithfully.She rewards me with tears and an agitation of hands.I am important to her. She comes and goes.Each morning it is her face that replaces the darkness.In me, she has.