After freshening up I came out to find Art waiting. He grabbed my hand so we could go back to the bar, but I pulled him, got up on my toes and kisse... him. He was taken aback and tried stepping back but I put my arms on his shoulder, whispered asking him to kiss me and soon had his tongue in my mouth, hands on my waist, holding me up as we kissed. Once we broke off, he said this was his first kiss in a year. Wow! This guy has not fucked a pussy for a year. I wanted to strip his jeans right. After a few minutes, i looked around for her. But she was not there. I went back home with complete disappointment and eagerness “when will i see her again???”. A few days passed, my college started again. I also completely forgot about her. Then one day evening, i got a message to my mobile from an unknown number. It was a joke. I replied by asking “who is this?”. Then i got a reply “ask your mom rahul”. I asked my mom about this, she said “its my friend swathi, i only gave your number to. Thank you, bye the bye, for that "Shriek" report; it was that which started me thinking about this – made me earn my pay – while you were earning yours. Firstly I don't want a depleted bridge when I deploy "Shriek" and secondly I don't want my wardroom exhausted by deployment of "Shriek". This downgrades the capability to parasite with benefits if you like and the cutter can do stints of hyper if needed. It cuts my effective crew but I'm prepared to sacrifice a gun mount to keep the scouting. "It's the spare, remember?" I told her."And what are you going to do with that?" she asked, "You've already come." I know," I whispered with my mouth close to her right ear, "I want to watch you squirt my spunk into this thing."Mom gasped and I felt her tremble at the thought of doing something so, well, unexpectedly disgusting. We had gone way beyond acting out the porn mag by now. We had turned the final page on "Doctor Anal" and this would be our own next chapter in the story. I guess I just.