I believe I have had this itch/need/craving for most of my adult life. I read extensively on the subject and even indulged in some on-line role playin.... I was surprised to find that my fantasies are not uncommon. In fact, they were a frequent topic on most of the websites I visited. So, I eventually made my decision and that's why I'm here, waiting to meet you. I'm ready to explore my darkest fantasies.I place my purse and small suitcase on a chair and glance around the room. It is a typical. " He looked at me with a sad look on his face and asked "so, is this it?" and I answered "no... I'm just getting started". I knelled before him and started sucking in a much more comfortable way. At first he covered my head with a towel, again, but after a few moments I removed it. There were a few guys looking at "the show" we were putting on. Suddenly, while i was really into it, I felt someone else caressing my lower back and butt... I looked up and saw another guy. He asked me "mind if I. His cell phone rang, disturbing his enjoyment of the peace and quiet. This wasn’t his old cell phone. That one was in his car. He had turned it off, because of all the text messages and voice mails on it. This was a new cell phone. Only three people knew the number. He was one of the three.“I wonder if that’s the lawyer, or the realtor?”He picked up the phone and looked at the caller id.“Fuck, it’s the lawyer.”“Hello, Mark,” he said upon pushing the speakerphone capability.Mark Adams, his. “The activity indicates that he is awakening, do you wish him to be sedated?”“No, I am ready. I wish observe his responses to this new form, we must all know if we are correct in our early conclusions, leave us now.” States the warmer voice, the voice belonging to the one named ‘First’. There was a whisper of movement from somewhere nearby then only the sound of soft breathing. With no small effort you manage to roll your head to one side and open your eyes a little, why was it so damn hard to.