I now know what the towels he has laid out under me are for. Embarrassment and cum floods out, and squirts up my legs and then runs down over and unde... me, but I can’t stop to think about it, because he now has the wet vibrator back on my clit and slit going full speed again, the crackling of the current along with my wetness has made the electricity even more sharp intense and stimulating. I am begging and screaming again, as he grants permission time after time for me to cum. I beg him to. We will walk down Main Street with you in our gay pride t-shirts baby. Now, I'll tell you about me." All my little girlfriends were going all gaga over Julio Iglesias while my body hungered for Britney Spears and Lindsay Lohan. I fondly remember sitting in my Grandma's lap at a very young age, never wanting to leave her for some reason I didn't understand. It had something to do with her cheap perfume and the soothing little songs that she sang to me as she patted my back and ran her fingers. Echoes of my dream still rattled around in my brain. Parts of it were scary. Parts of it were disturbing. Mostly, it was violent and ugly. I had kind of edited the version I told Tara. Fortunately, the worst parts were already fading into a half-remembered mass of images.My bedroom door opened and spilled light into the room. Tara must have turned the hallway light on and left it on so that she could navigate around my bedroom. I felt the bed shift as she sat on the bed beside me. A hand pulled. All i am aware of is my cock is errect and someone is rubbing me up and down.i see the bright light shinning through the window and the face of a woman,young but i cant distinguish her properly.she is pretty and smiling at me and now talking.it appears i was in a car accident.i had only been in belfast a day when(i remember now)a lorry side swiped me and thats how i ended up in here.the accident is fuzzy but heather(nurse)tells me eventually it will all come back to me.but for the moment i.