He had been turned into something of a randy old goat. Not that I was complaining you understand!Christmas brought the inevitable round of socializing...and parties- some fun, some tedious. One of the main ones was a fancy dress party at an old friend of Peter's- a one time lover of his in fact. Not my absolute favourite event of the year for a number of reasons, but Peter rather insisted we attend and it did give me an opportunity to get my legs out and on display in some nice tights! Peter was. I want to be consumed by a need to take you into my mouth and feel you fill me. I want to wrap my tongue around your cock, engulfing you in wet warmth. I want to have you fill my mouth as I slowly take you into me, gently sucking on you, my lips tightening around your base. I want to feel your hand clutch my shoulder, as if the action was uncontrolled by you, with your fingers causing me a twinge of pain as they bite into my flesh as the sensations overwhelm you. I want your other hand to weave. "Fine…" he gagled, trying to hide his digust.Hearing this, she took hold of it and "accidentally" dropped it, getting it smashed to floor."Whoops. Clumsy me. No wonder I wasn't ever let into the football team." she said giving a shrug."YOU BITCH!!!! YOU SMASHED MY EYE!!!!" Davis screamed hysterically."Yes, I suppose I did." she responded with a giggle.She got closer to Davis and gave a kiss to his cheek."I hope you have a long life hon." she smirked."I hope you rot in the hell you cunt!" Davis. Things like that didn't really happen, it was all just stories.Nine. Ten. Eleven.And even if something did happen, she had her strategy all worked out. She'd say she had crabs, or maybe AIDS. That's scare them off. She'd be fine. She just had to be brave.Eighteen. Nineteen. Twen-The violent impact from behind almost knocked her off her feet. She fell hard onto the concrete, her ankle twisting painfully, her cry of alarm cut off by the impact of the rough ground on her cheek. Panic exploded in.