It was irritating and slightly rude.It was also undeniably special. Tense, in a good way. A little exciting.We were most likely the only two people in...the entire building at this hour. I was a tall man, strong and defined by muscles – perfect for modeling, really. Judging by the sound of her voice and the lightness of her step, she was probably one of those waif-like women, delicately built, weaker than me in any case. If we had been able to see each other, I would clearly have held the upper. ”“It makes no difference to me who wants you as long as I can have you.”She looked up at him and he smiled with a wicked look to his eyes that made her smile. She tilted her head till her cheek was rubbing against the palm of Farkus’ hand. She raised her brow at him with a curious look in her eyes.“You want to have me?” she whispered in a slight purr.Farkus shuddered then and his eyes began to change as she watched them, this time it was with desire. He nodded his head slowly seeming cautious. All of the men I go out with want to fuck me in the arse while they pull my dick off to orgasm. I have only a few months to go until I can have my operation and then I can get fucked like you, like a normal person. But we have to stop now because I have to pee. We can do this later when we are at my place. “No!” I said. “Don’t stop now! Piss in me. I don’t want this to end now. You can’t leave me up in the air like this I want you to piss while you fuck me. Please don’t stop!” So Donielle. It was late Saturday afternoon, almost dark, as the six of us were headed to Beach Diggers Club that I noticed that the last store in the shopping center across the highway from Summers Road had a going out of business sale banner hung across the front of their store; the entire shopping center would now be empty. Midway in the shopping center was a big sign 'Property for Sale'. I had Lorrie write the number down for me.I guessed that the owner had finally given in to the economy. Most of those.