She gyrated her pelvis.The slime suddenly shifted. She was flipped onto her knees and forearms. The ooze holding her arms and legs in place. Some slow...y slid up her thighs, some slid up her arms. Another rose from the ground and towards her mouth. She slowly opened her mouth and shut her eyes. Her tongue slowly reached out to meet the slime. Her tongue touched the slime. It slid on her tongue and felt the soft insides of her mouth. She began to suck on the ooze. The ooze gripped around her tits. I put the jar down on the bed on the other side of you and bend over your crotch. Taking your cock back into my mouth, I start working my tongue. Licking the coated head of your cock with wild strokes, around and around. The honey is very sticky and takes awhile of constant licking for me to clean the head of your cock. As I am sucking your cock I feel your hand on my leg. First on my calf, then up the back of my thigh. Your hand feels rough but warm. I feel it sliding higher up my thigh until. I hadn’t beaten my grandfather by being quick to anger. Maybe it was that before he had been there in front of me. Here I knew he was dead, and I wouldn’t be getting the reward of seeing his satisfaction. That had meant a lot to me.I calmed myself to do it again. Still nothing, there was nothing different about this room at all, and nothing in all my interactions and shared interests with my grandfather stood out. There was just nothing out of place that I hadn’t noticed before.Well, perhaps. This is all true dearreader, and I am telling so someone knows what I am going through apartfrom me and a friend. In some bits I will also say what is on my mind atthe moment of typing up in bold or what I was thinking at the time I amtyping about.SATURDAY 16THI find it hard to control my anger, well being a lad most others know whatI mean at my age. But mine is an unusual case, whereas other boys can keeptheir tempers under control mine can reach a limit, then break through itlike a bull which.