I had to stop kissing him to gaze at it, and it was just as perfect as the night before. The sight of his cock poking straight up against his pelvis m...de my own dick ache to be freed from their skinny jeans prison.He rubbed my cock through my jeans, and I moaned softly myself. I pulled him even closer still, I wanted our bodies to merge into one. We kissed again, his tongue slipping into my mouth. Dylan was an amazing kisser, and I only hoped that I was holding up my end.To my dismay, he pulled. ”“And if I don’t want?”“Firstly I assume if you didn’t you wouldn’t have been curious enough to come.” Sam took a sip. “Secondly, that’s why there’s circles. Just being in the door is the first circle: Limbo. We mingle, talk, have a drink. That’s all there is to it. And if that’s all you want out of tonight, we leave.”“What’s the second circle?”“Well in Dante’s Inferno, which I assume the party is loosely modelled on, it’s Lust.”“Sounds like the party peaks early if that’s the case.”“As I. Sydney-Jo was just ending up her first summer break after first year nursing school. She was searching for meaning in life. She would often stay out until early dawn hanging out with some of the more outlandish people of our area. Dad would get pretty mad, once when he found out she had stayed out all night at the beach.He had slapped her repeatedly asking if she had sex with someone until she cried no and ran from the room. A few days after that incident she asked me to come to her room. When. What else was she to say? All she could think, the woman was beautiful. All she could ask herself, was she even remotely as beautiful as that woman or the others? His head slightly tilted as he understood more and more her newly displayed alternate demeanor. He took a lengthy drag from his cigar, held the smoke for a moment then slowly exhaled from his nose. She felt awkward by how he stared at her and asked, ‘What?’ He commented, ‘You’re different tonight.’ She was a bit surprised but then.