‘That’s okay’ I lied. ‘What’s this all about Jane?’ ‘I’ll tell you in a second.’ She wrapped her arm through mine and began walking ...n the opposite direction to which she came. She seemed so serious and I began to worry. What could it be? She led me to where I had seen the fog, it was even thicker down here. The fog over the water made it look like a swampy lagoon. We sat at the abandoned seats and tables outside a small café. They were wet with condensation. She slumped down into the seat,. Standing above her was the gigantic frame of Jason Voorhees. She could smell the rot of his body and the ungodly radiance following years of unchecked body odor. He was foul and rancid as he towered over her. His hockey mask was like a ghostly demon’s face in the rain as he coldly regarded her. Heather finally sucked the air back into her body and gasped, screaming, ‘Please! We’re so sorry! Please no!’ Jason gripped the door handle and opened the door wide. He grabbed the Camp Crystal Lake sign. ” The doctor assured her this procedure was completely scientific. After she was under his spell. The screen began to flash images of her fantasy of having anal sex with a guy. He had a really long, shining black penis. As watched, I wanted to jack of so bad but I resisted because I wanted to see what Vivian’s guarantee was all about. Precum was dripping from my cock and wetting my shorts. I wanted to touch it so much, to run my finger around my cock head and jack it. But I waited until. “OHHH god, you make me feel like your little slut” she suddenly exclaimed running her hands through her hair. This is a first; in the four months we had been dating she had never talked dirty or said much of anything when we screwed around. I took it as my cue; I thrust harder into her, cupping her ass as I slammed my cock against her tiny cervix.“I’m fucking you so hard” I told her “I’m spearing my cock into your hot little cunt. Can you feel it baby?” That was my best attempt to return.