So strange of all the men I could have approached it was Mr. Andrews my old school Music teacher who was on the receiving end of my warm wet soft mout...?Ruth came into the bookshop one afternoon clearly out of breath. She was clutching a brown envelope. I read the enclosed letter. Her husband had been badly injured and was on his way to a hospital in Dover. There were no further details. For several days we checked at all the seven Hospitals but there was no sign of him.Then on the 9th day of. Cum would rain down into the drain as i nearly lost my balance every time i blew a load in the shower my ass tingling.but something was missing, the pleasure i felt was missing something a feeling of fullness maybe? the next day i found a aquarium pump and some line, i waited for a good moment and i took it. the house was empty so i locked my room door with myself, a bottle of lube, the pump, and the line. i lubed up the line till i had no grip on it, i waited in expectation as the line. My mouth is gliding over you, tasting your ear, your neck, coming towards your mouth for a soft kiss before continuing on its torturous tour of your body. You can smell my perfume, the hints of it driving you to distraction as I kiss you, my body oh so close but off limits. My hair has come forward, blocking your view of my tongue as it trails over your chest, flicking over your nipple before lightly nibbling and sucking it into my mouth. You moan, your erection flexing as your desire is all. ‘ Look at my cock, see how it lengthens and thickens. Does it please you?I had to admit to myself that it did in some strange, perverse way, please me. But I was on my guard. I couldn`t allow my growing passions to override my senses. ‘It pleases me.’ I said thickly. I watched as it jerked erect, rising from the forest of hair, pumping erect in time with his heartbeat until it was a solid column of flesh curving up his belly. It seemed even larger than yesterday with that huge club-like meatus.