I want you on the bed ASAP, ready to receive. You got me?” he concluded. After his speech I simply replied “Yes sir,” before I began stripping....Naturally, my shorts, T-shirt, and slops, were much easier to remove than his bikers outfit. Once he was naked I got a good look at this alpha-male. He was fucking hot! Dirk was moderately hairy, and had a beautiful natural burly physique. His cock was fat and meaty, with a girth that looked like it could persecute the most accommodating arse. As he. ”She smiled and said, “It’s okay. I don’t have a problem with you being bi. Are you?”His eyes widened and his expression brightened. “Yeah, we are. So, you’re cool with that?”The word we nearly made her swoon. She couldn’t keep the passion out of her voice when she said, “I am so fine with that.”He nodded toward his phone and asked, “What did you think of the pic?”“Very nice.”“Much better in person. Want to see for yourself?”A stuttering, high-pitched moan rose in her throat, and she answered. “Earth to Jake?”‘Wha?”“Do you want half of my cinnamon roll?”“Uh, sure. You don’t want it all?”“Nah,” Jen waved at it dismissively. “It’s good, just not sure it goes with chili.”“Are you kidding me?” I laughed. “It’s God’s perfect food combination.”I couldn’t really qualify why that was true. I’d just been eating it most of my life. Both were fine separately. They were fine together. There was no real reason they were perfect together, they just were.I jabbed a fork into what was left of Jen’s. So do I. Swapping over. Into my face. I'm fucking tired. I don't know...it became morning. He's not awake.I mouth him again. He likes it.He wants to give me somethingI want him to hurt me.I want to hurt so much.I want to be hurt more than I want to be made better. More than I want to go home.I want to be back in the forest, in the rain. Tied. Whipped. Bleeding. I want it just to continue. No being made better. No comfy bed. (Even if I like it). I don't know what the fuck I'll say to Ma and.