Hearing the tele making a racket but no voices, he knocks on the door.Opening the door, The Rat, with his usual charming look, sways in the doorway."O... hell I've not seen you in a while, what do you want now?" slurs the Rat"We need a chat can I come in?" says the mystery manThe flat was dirtier than ever and nothing had changed except for the crates of lager, piled up like a Lego block tower, in the corner."What did you do Rat rob a brewery?" I came into some money so I thought a little drink. You smiled and said lets get out of here, knowing that I was going to have to walk past everyone with a raging hard on. As we walked out past the tables women’s eyes dropped straight to the tent in my pants. I was embarrassed yet very invigorated. We stepped out into the cool night air and you reached up and lightly kiss me on the cheek. I reached down under your short little skirt and grabbed your firm bare ass cheeks and pulled you into me. My cock pressed up against your stomach. You looked. I decided I wanted to feel that thrill again. That meant I was going to have to buy some lingerie of my own. This was long before the days of internet shopping, so I was going to have to physically go into a shop and purchase the items myself. And one weekend, I summoned up the courage to go into town and entered a large department store, making my way up the stairs to the women's underwear section. There were so many beautiful outfits on display, my eyes lustfully drawn from one outfit to. ..”“Cum, honey,” cooed Denise. “Cum on Michael's big cock!”“Yes!” she howled.And then hot, tight cunny spasmed on my dick. My eyes rolled back into my head at the unexpected delight. I shuddered, gripping her conical breasts harder, the rapture flooding through my mind.Her pussy milking my cock, drawing out every drop of my seed to fertilize her depths.I loved being a god. My daughters nibbled on my ears, moaning their pleasure while my cum basted my newest whore. I groaned, giddy exhilaration.