Uh... the blanket... that was you?" Nope. Becky did that. She was upset last night, and after you went to sleep, she came out and just sat there, watc...ing you. When she finally went to bed, she covered you up first. You really hurt her John. You really did. Had it been me, I'd have kicked your ass out the door." I know. I thought about it all and realized that I've been acting like a fool. I was being selfish, like you said, and I didn't see it. You and Becky opened my eyes last night... I just. It was a padded landing, but I suddenly caught the odor of used athletic wear. Socks, underwear, shirts, all stinking and reeking of hard play. The bag was tied shut and then I was lifted up and carried somewhere else. We may have gone outside. But the bag was dropped and I was left alone. I may have heard a car door slam shut nearby, but nothing was moving. I was feeling queasy from the fumes, lack of food, and the remains of a hangover. I may have slept.I’m sure I did, in fact, because I woke. Me, being the fighter i am, pushed then hit him in the face yelling "what the fuck is wrong wit u?!" He grabbed my face then said in a soft baritone voice "u my dude so u got duties and keeping my balls empty is one of them!" Suddenly i felt this hot tingly feeling in my gut and was caught off guard at how much i wanted to fuck this dude who is TELLIN me he's gonna get what he wants.He grabbed my shirt practically ripping it off, then my pants, then told me to turn around. While on my stomach,. Frigging your clit in time to my thrusts, I plunged harder and faster into you, until with a wail you climaxed, as the spunk jetted from my cock to flood the depths of your core. Our frantic movements slowed and finally stilled, and as you sank down onto the bed I followed you, my cock still buried deep inside you, until it slowly softened and slipped from within you. I lifted up, and you turned below me, to face me. “Oh God that was good, Doug!” you sighed, as I bent to take you in my arms and.