"I've enjoyed our time, Reggie, very much. I'd like to do it again."Reginald paused. He hadn't been called Reggie since he was a lad in school. He did...'t like it then, and still didn't, but supposed that Harold couldn't very well call him "Reginald" in public. He considered the offer. "Same ground rules, Harold?"He smiled. "Whatever you wish. Two days hence, same place and time?" Yes."They met twice more. The third time was hardest, for Reginald was determined that it would be their last.At the. .. And it's so big in my hands! So warm, hot and stuff, you know. And it's squishin' squishin' all that cream!" Faster, Nancy! Jerk it faster!" Like this then, jerk up and down and stuff!" she gasped, her eyes on his frizzing prick."Yes, like that, darling Nancy... Fuck me with your fists! Gimme a good fist-fuck!" You gonna get that feelin' like I got a few minutes ago?" Nancy asked."Yes, yes... pump me!" I'm doin' the best I know how. I never masturbated a prick before." You're doin' it!. He left me to my work as I took off my jacket and hung it up before Islipped my hands into a pair of pink rubber gloves that probablybelonged to Lizette. They felt hard around my fingers as I struggled toclench them into fists before I walked into the bar room with a broomand a dustpan.I worked my way across the floor, picking the discarded bottle caps,loose papers and general filth that had accumulated since the nightbefore. It was not a large place, so it didn't take long to sweep. Iput it. Minutes have passed and now he squeezes his buttocks, he's cumming, a sure sign, so I pull my finger out of his ass, and stick it in her mouth, where she gently sucks, the shit from under my fingernail, 'Stupid Cunt', I think, as I wipe it dry on her hair.As I move around the darkness, the chorus of ooh's and aah's fill the air, the smell of wet cunt and semen, adding a third dimension, to the debauchery, and I feel the need to let myself go and have a shag, so I take my knickers off and pass.