No sooner are they in the room does a loud crash of thunder rattle the apartment. “Fuck, I hate storms,” Cathleen growls.Alan puts his arm around ...er shoulders. “Don’t worry, I’ll keep you safe,” he says in mock seriousness.She looks up at him. “I hate driving in them too.”“Is that why you had me come over instead of you coming to my place?” he questions.“That, and if I came to you I might have had the urge to pay more attention to your dog,” she says.“Why’s that?”“I like girls as much as I do. She’d fried her hair trying to do a global color and eventually got a machine cutting. Since then, she has been getting a haircut now and then to maintain the shape of her hair. Hence the shoulder-length hair with natural layers in the end.Listening to her story gave me a boner. It had been ages since I had laid a chick, so I was nervous. She took the lead in foreplay and playfully brushed her soft palm on my erection. I was super horny after 6 months of living without sex. It was only a matter. Animalistic growls filled the room as we writhed.I resumed our coupling with renewed ferocity — a savage intensity I had not enjoyed before now. She remained latched onto my neck, feeding. I could feel my manhood thickening and lengthening as the taste of her blood sent me to unknown heights. Her legs spread wider to suck in my increasing girth. Our hands roamed each other’s flesh, desperate for places to take hold.Two blood-spattered, naked bodies glistened with vampire sweat; it would have. " I want to try it. Denise said it wasn't too bad. Even Trudie said she didn't mind it that time with Tommy."I hurried home again after school. When I got there, Kate was already in her room. When she heard me come in, she came out and handed me three pages of notebook paper, all folded into a tight square."What's this?" From Clara. She wanted to explain things."I handed the pages back to her. I hadn't even unfolded them."It doesn't matter. I don't want her to explain. She doesn't have to.