With just a slight massaging of her clit, the wetness from within her started to moisten my hand. From my pocket I pulled a silk cloth I had cut earli...r just for this occasion. I wrapped it around her head, covering her eyes and tied it firmly. I could hear her breathing become heavier. Her heart must be pumping hard at the thought of being taken like this. I quietly reached for my phone and sent the necessary text message. I had only a few minutes to get her ready. I guided her on to the bed. (*Anne-Mal) You mentioned previously that a problem is getting people to be a narrator or runner, as you say.(Troy) Yeah, people get intimidated when they play with a good one.(*Anne-Mal) Who can be a runner?(Troy) Anyone can run them, it just takes practice.(Olivia) I have been told that of the characters you created, I am your favorite! Where did you get the idea for creating me?(Troy) You are a compilation of three things:A character from Dungeons and Dragons I once used.The dominant part of. " She looked at his face closely and saw that he was poorly shaved and that his hair was ragged and unclean, his eyes sunken, his skin yellowish. His clothes were filthy, and he smelled awful.He smiled, nodding and showing a missing tooth. "I remember. We was all sick back then. But I never heard from you, not a bla- a blinkin' word. Thought you might've, y'know, found somebody loyal, some smock-faced sport. An' I did write, honest I did." He squeezed her hand and leaned to brush her cheek with. "Do you like men at all?" he asked."I am Bi". I replied."Mmmm, that's good. would you like to suck this?"He held his now fully hard shaft in his fist so I could see it in all its glory. It was a very good 8 inches at least, and very thick.I couldn't help myself but to lean over it and take it in my mouth, sliding as much into my throat as I could."My name is Tom, what's yours?" John." I said between long strokes, "and I love your cock."Tom was moaning and breathing heavily, and I could hear my.