Daniel, there is someone out there, I can't go out there like this...' Daniel looked at me irritated as he brushed pass and threw open the door. I ste...ped behind the door as Daniel walked naked across the floor to the toilet and turned on the sink. Taking a face clothe, Daniel wet it and washed his manhood clean. I watched as he came out of the toilet and called to me '...ain't no one out here, you just dizzy from me fucking you so good. Get your ass over here and clean up...' I started to. It could easily be in a horror movie. Or a nightmare – running down an endless hall. It reminds me of the bathroom in the movie Saw, only cleaner. I’m told, however, that this hallway is nothing compared to the one he walks down. The one hw walks down to meet us on the other side of a Plexiglas window framed by vents that allow our speech to be heard. The Plexiglas, along with the harsh fluorescent lights highlights lines and deepens shadows, making everyone gaunt and sallow. Which is how we. And the only one, until that rainy evening – or so they tell me – that I burst forth from her loins nine months later in Chinatown, San Francisco, California, USA. It was a long time before I learned that Dad had left Mom in San Francisco because he had a wife and two children patiently waiting for him back in Cincinnati, Ohio. He was not even around to celebrate my birth, nor did he ever acknowledge my existence. So I say fuck him and the horse he rode in on.The Chinese people are very. ” We kiss again, even harder than before, his middle finger sliding inside me as I massage his dick, making it jut and swell to its full length. I can’t recall a time where I’ve ever wanted to be fucked more, his finger work making me deliciously wet. I’m ready and willing to have sex right here in the open air. “Fuck me NOW. This minute!” He smiles sexily, then proceeds to hook his arms under my knees. Sweeping me up and pressing me against the wall. He keeps me in place, holding my weight.