He asked me if I'd like a coffee, and I found myself agreeing and going into his house. Rather than putting the kettle on, he opened a bottle of wine ...nd poured us both a large glass. "You look unhappy", he told me. "Sometimes I feel life is passing me by" I replied. "You look like you just need a really good long fuck", he said, shocking me. I blushed, and mumbled "I do have a boyfriend..." Perhaps your boyfriend just needs a few tips to liven things up" he said. "You should start by watching. I was always careful to listen as closely as I could to the sounds ofthe footsteps, which came and went often, as the full length mirror withwhich the women always looked at themselves as they tried on the newclothes was inside the closet door which was right outside my room. So,nervously, I always listened, worried that one day there would be aknock on my door and that I'd embarrass myself. One day, ithappened. Ginny was over and she was trying on a new hot pants outfit,which I knew from. You finally break the kiss and get down on your knees. It's an average size cock, but you seem quite fond of it, and I know how to use it. So do you.I lean back in my chair as you begin slowly stroking and licking the tip. Soon you wrap your luscious lips around the head and begin to suck. Your stroking becomes faster, and as you look into my eyes I feel your tongue begin to roll around my head. I unbutton my shirt, but am stopped before I can take it off by your sweet sucking. An. That’s why I couldn’t do it for you when you wanted me to. I wanted it fresh and pure for you,’ she said, sobbing. She then looked down at the needle. ‘Don’t do it Marianne,’ Albert shouted, ‘We can get help for you.’ ‘The only help for me is in this needle,’ she said. ‘We can fix…’ he stopped as she pushed the needle into her vein and squeezed the plunger. Without pausing, Albert turned and walked to the street, heading back toward his alley and his dumpsters. ‘She threw it all away, and I had.