I ran my finger up and down my slit, feeling and spreading the moisture around a bit. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter with each stroke...of my finger. I wanted your cock to fill me. I was entirely too aroused to even think about sleep now, but waking you up obviously wasn't an option. I got up and retrieved my toy from its spot in the bathroom, and returned to my chair. As I waited for the computer to start, I again began to stroke my slit. I listened closely to make sure you were. As i hurried across town to the rendevous,my thoughts flashed back to phone call,a strange place down by the canal ,well out of the way of the early evening hustle and bustle of the town centre,i heard my footsteps quicken as i glanced at my watch five minutes to go just enough time my pulse quickened my heart rate climbed and my breathing became laboured,bead's of sweat trickle ed down my forehead and ran in small river's down my back. As i arrived panting the area seemed to be deserted. Dennis would certainly have been a much better choice if they’d had one. “I don’t think we could have pried him off the surf goddess even if we’d joined forces.”“She was so pretty.” Alexis sounded wistful. “No offense.”Shelby started to ask why she would take offense. Emily was gorgeous. Then, Alexis was kissing her. It was a good kiss, maybe better than the ones they’d shared last night, mimicking real passion, desire, and maybe a little bit of pent-up yearning. It was a shame no one saw. Alek, wake up.’ Our protagonist rose, to the call of his own name. ‘It’s time to be going. They are coming.’ This was his sarir, the woman he spent his life with, his house, his bed. Or, as close to a house and bed as any human being at this time possessed, which isn’t saying very much. Alek – the pale-boy-turned-man from earlier, for the not-so-sharp of readers – had learned from an early age to not trust anyone, no matter how close, but he faltered on this point with Eefit and wouldn’t have.