" "You'd know if I did." He rolled me over and kissed me again. "I wanted to see your face when I fucked you to orgasm. Next time." His hands trave...ed. He kissed me like he got breath from my lips. It went on like this all afternoon and into the evening. Something like six hours of fucking, with his erection responding to my touch every time. Every which-a-way on his bed; a rough quickie on the floor; a steamy, slippery fuck in the shower. I didn't even know that his type of endurance was. We went to her house and started talking about general things then she asked me if I have a gf.I said no ..and told her about my ex and how we broke up….and then I asked if she has a boyfriend .. She said they broke up 8 months back as he got violent with her. ..and she had tears in her eyes…I really felt bad about it and asked her which movie does she wanna watch…she had already seen the latest releases…and she didn’t wanna see any action movies and she didn’t even want to see any romantic. " She continued to look about, totally curious, totally oblivious to our situation.I lost it. Simone, the mistress of the understatement, cracked me up. Our lives are in danger, we have turned the corner and it's a dead end alley, the evil ones are blocking the way out, and she says, 'that's not good' ... and, and, AND ... her scientific mind is studying the compartment."What? What? What set you off?" she demanded. "We might not live through this but if we do I want to be able to write it up.. ..care...if it...hurts." Blaez pleaded, gripping me tighter. I quickly wrapped my arms around his back and lifted him out of the water, laying him on the floor in front of me. "Are you sure?" I whispered as I ran my fingers through his fiery red hair. Blaez leaned into my touch and closed his eyes, giving me a faint nod as he bit down on his bottom lip. I could feel his body shaking beneath me even more as I reached my right hand down to rest against the back of his trembling thigh. Blaez.