” He replied. “Cassie.” I said. “Cassie that is a pretty name. Do you live in the area or are you a visitor?” He asked I was wondering wh...re this was going as I saw cars slow down to watch Officer Walters questioning me on the sidewalk. “I am a visitor, I am staying at the Days Inn.” Again I pointed, but this time in the opposite direction. He looked me over with his eyes and I started to feel more comfortable. “I have an idea, let me give you a ride back to your hotel. I get the idea you. How I wished I had stuck my sperm covered fingers in my mouth and savored the tart, salty taste of Bobby’s virgin cum on my tongue, but my chance was gone… and then suddenly something in my brain went off, and a mystery that lasted for over twenty-five years was solved.Ever since the day I discovered my dad’s stash of erotica, I wondered why I had been drawn to the stories of women introducing young men to the joys of sex, but I couldn’t figure it out. Then for twenty-four years after Becky. But alas, it was no good. The restlessness of her hunger got the best of her. She was sure I wouldn’t mind if she just rubbed her head against my calf. That shouldn’t bother my too much and then she would at least get to touch me. Maybe ease the ache just a tiny bit. She started purring again as she leaned down to rest her chin on my foot. My foot shifted a bit, but I didn’t throw her off. A good sign, Cat thought.I could feel her purring throat on the top of my foot, and desperately hoped she. It was a cold smile that I have never seen on his face before. He said to Jeff, "I have something else for you that you are going to hate, you warped son of a bitch."I sat up and exclaimed, "Laney! Please, go home! I don't want you to see me like this."Laney looked like he was going to do something stupid. He was in very good shape. But he had a body like a gymnast. He was not in the same league as my football playing brother and his five friends.I saw the determination in Laney's eyes and I.