?This was getting a little dicier, but I didn’t really have any choice but to agree. ?In fact, why don’t you come up and see my apartment? It’s ... pretty cool place. And you can get a drink there.?I was thirsty, come to think of it, and so, in line with my reckless behaviour so far, I followed him up to his apartment. He was predictably in the penthouse – clearly this magazine was doing well. Max gave every indication of being a successful forty-something year-old businessman.?Make yourself. Suddenly my head and face was being pushed into the pillow as the bull entered me from behind with a forceful push and a primal yell. Jingle, jingle, jingle! His strong hands grabbed my hips as he fucked me hard and rough. With every thrust his dog tags beating against my body. Pulling my hair again he pulls my head backwards as he uses my hair for leverage to fuck me harder. Taking turns to spank me and pull my hair again.Slam, slam, slam! He nearly pounded me into the next room as I screamed. At first I was relieved and then a little miffed that our almost-liaison hadn’t catapulted me into the school’s Hall of Fame. Today it makes me shake my head thinking back to what I was like then- I don’t like getting older but I feel I’ve come a long way since then. Sophie had seen me when I came back into the social club followed a few moments later by John and had realised that something wasn’t right. I was almost eternally grateful that she didn’t ask me about it either then or when we were. Eye contact remaining throughout. She turned my chair to the side she was on when she reached me and sunk to her knees before me. I couldn't believe what she was doing. Right in the middle of my call I was about to be blown. Her tongue found the base of my balls which jolted me into life. She traced it up between them finding the base of my growing cock and reaching the head. She circled it around three or maybe four times before opening wide and taking as much of my erection as she could.