Refreshing and lightening my head. A small moan escaped my lips and I tilted my head to the side. I’m not sure if it was the blood pumping into my a...m or the needle that made me feel queasy. I pulled a face and reached for the needle to take it out. A cool hand covered mind. ‘No.’ I stared up into the eyes of my savior and pouted. Yes. I pouted. A laugh rumbled deep in his chest. His eyes shone with amusement. ‘You need my blood to heal. I couldn’t give it to you by mouth because you would have. Er, Cox, here for you. Happy to drive them in for you, ma'am." Cox? Is that plural?" No, ma'am, just one Cox."She adopts a pouty look as I get to work tightening the screws. "That's too bad, there are times I could use the services of multiple Cox." After a pause she adds, "But that's okay, I'm used to making do with one good Cox." Is this just a playful joke, or an actual hint at more of these secret fantasies she talked about? Maybe she wants two guys? Yikes.As I finish the last one, she. She was the only child of her parents so her parents slept in one room with her grand children and I slept with aunt in another room, which was in the roof of the house. It was all managed by her mother because she want us to be alone so that her daughter will be satisfied her hunger. When everybody slept I took her in the room in my arm. She was shying. I lied her in the bed and gave her deep kiss in her lips. The taste of her lipstich was very sweet. I started squeezing her boobs. She was. . and pain. The pain burned in acircle around his chest and up over his shoulders. It was his bra. Hereached down to loosen it and noticed his blouse had come open. The topbutton had popped off revealing cleavage of centerfold proportion. Nickreached in and undid the front clasp of the bra as Art watched. Hedidn't say anything. Nick could smell the beer on his breath this close.He could feel his nipples, out of the bra cups and against the silkyfabric of the blouse harden."Christ you're a sexy.