Then I felt him tugging at the elastic band around my waist. Tho a bit nervous, I let him continue, then reached over and did the same, gradually lowe...ing his Jockeys until we had our underpants down around our ankles. We started fondling and caressing and wound up with him laying on top of me.With nothing more than instinct for guidance I guess, he pressed his cock and balls against mine and we started moving together. Well, I was totally flipped. There I was, with one of the best looking guys. The last tether connecting him to his sanity was frayed and detached from what he dared to hold on to, a woman. Someone special to him. His reason for living and keeping a sane disposition. Losing her caused something to snap sparking off a killing spree which spanned for fifty years. Today, we join him at an all too intimate setting with one of the last players eliminated, chopped and drained into a succession of buckets, woven baskets, colanders and mason jars. His mind reeled on an insane. “Oh…well thanks” Alex gave me a soft smile. I got up and mumbled something about being to drunk and having an early morning class. Alex whispered night and I shambled off to bed.The next morning Alex wasn’t up yet when I left for school, and I felt really dumb for what I had said the night before. I spent the whole day thinking about my gaff from the night before and was hoping we could just forget about it. When I walked through the door to our apartment I was greeted by Alex in full make. I continued along the track as it followed the base of the cliff, keeping my eyes peeled for anything that might constitute a dwelling. The worrisome thought occurred to me that the witch might be living in an underground lair, in which case I might never find her. That would certainly explain why Jay had never seen a dwelling.Then, almost dead centre in the middle of the base of the cliff, I saw what looked like the entrance to a cave ahead of me. How could Jay have missed it? As I got closer.