Still looking at me, you lay down on the bed from side to side. Lying on your back, you opened your legs for me and said, “Come make love to me baby... Do what we have both been thinking about all week.” “Do what we have both been thinking about all week,” I repeated. How exciting. Because what I had been thinking about all week was making love to you until you screamed with pleasure and until you begged me to stop. Until you wrapped your legs around me and pulled me inside of you and begged me. His cock grew a little harder. I knew he’d had sex with Katie, in fact they’d fucked in my bed just a week ago. I wondered what he was feeling. Jealousy? Lust? Happiness?“What are you feeling?” I asked him.“That Toby is a lucky kid, I guess. I sort of wish she wouldn’t have sex with anyone, and if she does, that she’d just do it with me, but that’s not really reasonable, is it?”“No, it’s not,” I said. I reached out and touched his cock. He stepped closer and I wrapped my hand around it. I began. “I put liquid Lortab in their drinks so they would get drowsy.”“Why,” I inquire.“Because. I wanted them to be knocked out,” he shares.“Why, Xavier?”“Cause I thought you and I could hang out.”“Okay. We’re hanging out now. What’s up?”“Gimme a minute.”He disappears and I fix another drink for myself. When he comes back in, he has on a long orange wig and a neon pink tutu.“I found these in my mom’s closet when I was snooping,” the five-foot-ten, slim guy confesses.“You look hot,” I say. Unless she jumped way out, she would hit the side before she hit the bottom, assuming, of course, that she found herself unable to fly.She smiled at the thought of it, realizing that it would be another exquisitely orgasmic death to experience – falling, striking the cliff face and spinning around wildly, striking the cliff face again, your broken body flailing in the air until you hit bottom and your insides smash into pulp.'It's that sudden stop at the end that gets you, ' she once heard.