Marianna and I discussed life, her liberal political views, her ever expanding modeling and fashion career and briefly dipped into her love life. She ...ad a few pictures on her cellular phone of past boyfriends. There was a definite pattern in the men she dated. They were all just slightly taller than her in heels, rugged looks, broad shoulders and a strong jawline with a toned upper body that possessed somewhat of the "V-physique" bodybuilders have. I didn't dare say a word, but each of them. Finally, I heard Peter leaving. After that, I heard static. Selene must have turned the monitor off. After a while, she came down to the basement. She was naked. She looked at me lying on the floor for a moment. She turned off the monitor, took the keys from a hook on the wall, and unlocked my ankle. She led me upstairs to the bedroom, unlocked my wrists, and locked me to the bed. The same bed that Selene had been fucking in just a few hours ago.I could still smell her scent from the sheets,. What she didn’t know was that I would spend a week with just one guy sucking and being sucked and totally being absorbed by his body. I would drink more cum this week than in the previous three months. I’ve always imagined there were guys like me who truly loved the taste, smell and feel of cum, but until I got on the net and explored, I couldn’t believe how many of us there are. When I finally met Jim in the flesh, he was about my weight and size, but was in much better shape than his pic. .. I've never told anyone this, but I had a really bad experience with that already. A stupid frat guy my first semester. We were both smashed. I don't know whether he went for my butt on purpose or he was so drunk that he missed the right hole. Either way, he crammed it halfway in me, bone dry, before I could get him off me. It was horrible and the whole thing has seriously freaked me out ever since." Owie, sorry k**do. So what is it you want me to do?" How should I know? Unlike some people, I.