I start to stammer again, but recover quickly. "Fantastic, the photos look great, it makes me curious about the living specimen." "Can happen just lik... that," my neighbor smiles. My thoughts suddenly go fast. "Coincidentally, I have to go to the bathroom," I say while I get up. I quickly look at the top left corner of the screen. I make a mental note of his e-mailaddress. My neighbor closes the internetpages he has open. "I also need to," he says, walking behind me to the toilets.I leave the. I thought I'd go to sleep and just pass out, but it wasn't like that. Iguess you'd call it dreaming but it felt more real than that.It's not like I've ever had a near death experience, but that was what itwas like. It felt like I was dying and my life was passing before myeyes. And it wasn't just me who was seeing and feeling it. Everyone Iever knew was there and they knew everything I was thinking and they wereseeing me for what I was. I felt exposed, ashamed, and remorseful.I saw myself. Soon, I was taking a good deal of his shaft in my mouth, and I could feel his cock head hitting the back of my throat. I moved my head faster, and he let out a low moan. I could already taste some of his cock juice on my tongue. I could tell he was getting antsy sitting in his chair, and suddenly, he stood up and grabbed two fistfuls of my long blonde hair, and pulled me even closer. He held my head still and tight, and he started to slam my mouth deep and furious, with his hot cock. He pounded. "My luck to run into her and one of her boyfriends," I said to Sylvia by way of a backhanded apology."No problem, I broke up with my partner just a little while back myself, as I mentioned yesterday," she said. "It takes time to get over things like that, if one ever can." Yeah, I can relate," I said."It's only been a day, Harlan, but I think we need to comfort each other. What do you think?" she said."Oh yeah," I said. "Oh yeah."At her apartment, I plunked down on the sofa. All I could think.