Although something tells me he wouldn’t. I feel him sit next to me and stroke my hair. His touch is not rough or threatening but tender and almost l...ving. He gentle lifts my head as he strokes the back of it and I feel something brush my lip. As I open my mouth to ask what he is doing, a length of material slips in, stopping me from saying a word. I am in no doubt as to who is in charge. My heart is still racing but I am starting to enjoy this. He takes a deep breath and very quietly tells me. Apparently it was a woman with a nose bleed. She had told a policeman she misread a push door for a pull one. It happens.~It was now eleven o’clock. The night was in full swing. The police patrolled the old docklands which were now home to the clubs and bars while me and Francis stood outside the ambulance. My mind should have been on the job, or at least on Francis’ small talk. But I was constantly checking my mobile.My suspicions had been true. But I brought this on myself with past actions.. " I know it is but walking is the only way to get there." You could carry me."By the time we returned her to the couch propped her leg up and put some ice on it, she had begun to settle down. She said, "May I have another pill?"I checked out the medicine on the Internet and found out that she was on the minimum possible dosage given that there were no serious threats or side effects. I agreed to let her have another one. I got her some water. "Here you go. This ought to help."I heard the rumble. “Well, you know, that’s an average, I guess I’m, um, in the tail end of that distribution.” Oh funny man, he thought. I’m in the tail end for getting tail.“Do you want to do it?”Tony dropped the book, staring now with unconcealed hunger at her perfect round lips. Those lips, around his cock. That tiny, smooth, perfect body, on her knees, naked. He felt his cock squirm.“Yes. Yes, I would love it.”“What is the appeal? I do not understand.”Dammit! She hadn’t been propositioning him, she’d been.