. Now, as I left the office in the midday sunshine, all the physical activity of the morning was beginning to catch up with me and I was suddenly rave...ously hungry. It was just before midday as I walked along to my favourite sandwich shop, which was quiet in the lull before the lunchtime rush. I just managed to stop myself from greeting the Italian owner by name - this young, sexy lady was a stranger to him. Little would he expect that I was the tall middle-aged man whose delicious sandwiches. ... I want to feel everything but...I can hardly...I don't want to die yet... I don't want to ....I want him to whip me.Why just her?I want to shout to him.I can't speak.I....I....That thing. Inside me. Fucking me.Slowly.To death.So fucking wet.So fucking excited.So... I'm so fucking tired.I don't want to sleep...I don't want to die... yet...I want to be fucked by that thing.I want to hurt...I...I...Part 19 – The GuyFuck, a list of notifications staring back at me on the front screen of my. That was most erotic part to be done in a movie hall. We both salivated each other’s neck and our hands working on each other’s upper body. We were playing our lips, biting each other, licking her on neck and till her shoulder. She smelled so erotic. I was not able to resist and looked into her eyes and she smiled and we smooched again. In some time the lights lit and the movie went on for interval.She: You are too dangerous. (She said adjusting her top and adjusting her posture to sit. How's it going?"Rob was standing there with his eyes closed, leaning on the frame we had cut out of the front wall. His eyes snapped open when he heard me."Oh! Hi! Hi George. Um, yeah, things are great!" He had this huge, shit-eating grin on his face."Well, you seem to be in a rather chipper mood today." Yeah, well, from where I'm standing, it's, uh, kinda hard to complain." He winked at me.I walked up to the booth and leaned through the window, crossing my arms on the counter. Rob looked at.