I just needed to do something, anything but talk to Gina. Then she bloody well rang me again, this time using someone else’s number. I answered.“H... we need to talk—” she said.I hung up and threw the phone on the passenger seat.This was an emergency, I felt, so pulled off onto the hard shoulder. I took the phone that was ringing again, walked up to the corrugated road barrier, and hurled that phone as far into the unlit inky blackness of the empty countryside as I could.Almost as soon as it left. 'The Accolade', and 'God Speed'. The Accolade depicts a man in chain mail being given ‘The Accolade’ of knighthood by a beautiful queen, with flowing red hair, in front of the throne in a medieval castle. God Speed depicts the same queen waving off another knight, perhaps her husband, to war in some far and distant land, tying her sash around his arm as he leaves. I love these paintings and, along with the Lady of Shallot, find myself being carried away back into the middle ages. A medieval. I met up with Alexx at a coffee shop one Saturday morning. We had been texting the night before and I had sent him several pictures of my glistening, shaved pussy. He called me that Friday night and listened to me masturbate while he talked dirty to me. Alexx showed up in his work gear and I was immediately impressed. We got our coffees and sat in a corner away from the din. Why didnt you send me a picture of your tits last night, he asked as we huddled together. You didnt ask for one, I. He was so much bigger than me hovering over me between my legs and pressing his huge Muscled Body down on me, I had no choice but to submit myself to him. Keeping his Cock buried deep inside of Me, I felt my rectum start to relax itself around Tony’s eleven inches of thick meat as my Colon began to accept his Big Dick. The sharp pain of insertion faded away, and that’s when the pleasure started . Wrapping my arms and legs around him I clutched him tight to me. Squeezing my legs around his.