There was a man standing in the doorway to the bathroom. I could see his head and his shoulders. “Your towel is on the bed, sir,” I said. ...o my surprise, he stepped out from behind the door. He was naked. I averted my eyes as quickly as I could, but not before I got a good look at a rather large cock nestled in a huge triangle of pubic hair. He wasn’t circumcised, and his balls were big and fat, as they dripped water onto the floor. “Can you bring me the towel?” he. I put my cock on her hole again and pushed. I entered effortlessly this time."Are you okay?" Kelly asked."Yes. Why?" You're breathing very hard." You're tight." Do you like it?" Oh, yes!" Good." She spoke it all so calmly.I fucked her ass and I lasted much, much longer. Kelly even moaned occasionally which thrilled me.I got to the point of no return where I needed to cum. I fucked her hard and fast."Yes, Austin," she encouraged and cheered. "I want to feel your cum in my ass again." What a. I worked until my muscles cramped and my eyes felt like they were being scratched from the inside out. Then I'd crash, sleep for a few hours, but even while sleeping I created. When my eyes opened, I rushed back to the canvas, changing the composition, forms and colors to match the painting I'd conceived in my dream state."Brent!" someone said."Go away!" I shouted as my palette knife ladled and mixed paint directly on the canvas."Brent!"The interloper pounded at the door."Brent!" God damn it!". In public, Becca was an ice princess, as cool and unruffled as a marble goddess, but in private she cried into her pillow every night. She'd never forgiven her mother for leaving them.It had been bound to happen, the two of them so close, so that when he awoke in a cold sweat to find her still awake and crying it had seemed almost natural. Their skin tone, almost exactly the same, and their identical blue gray eyes. They had stared into each other and when he held her he felt like a lost baby.