” In all his life, Jonathan had never imagined that he would so enjoy such a sensation. In his chatroom sessions, he had obligingly played along wit... his partners when they described being fucked or fucking him. And he knew, of course, that it must be pleasurable, or else people wouldn’t do it … but he was only really ever interested in thinking about sucking. The virtual fucking sections were exciting, but mostly because of the urgency with which his partners wrote. Now, feeling Gavin’s. Never mind. I’ll see you tonight.” I smiled and blew her a kiss.It took nearly two hours to find the address that I had been given. It was a scrapyard in a run down part of Southeast London. I slowly drove my car along the pot-holed road until I came to a cabin next to a metal gate. An old man hobbled to the side window.I wound it down. “You’re keen,” he cackled through broken discoloured teeth, “park behind there and follow me.”As I drove behind the cabin two huge German Shepherd dogs began. It was sexier to tease. Grace’s head raised from the pillow, once, twice. Each time, Lisa pulled away with a soft chuckle. ‘Show me your tongue,’ she told the brunette. When Grace provocatively wiggled it at the teasing woman, then tried to kiss her, Lisa rolled away onto her back. With another sexy chuckle, she sat up against the headboard, dragging a sweat stained pillow under her ass. Pulled her blonde hair onto the top of her head, she held the pose while widening her bent legs. ‘Well, use. When he awoke, Luckyman found himself lying on a table, covered by asheet. He wondered how badly he had been injured in the crash. Liftinghimself to a seated position, he looked around and saw he was in aspherical room with bright white walls. Then a large sphere came into theroom that had a red spot on the front that looked like an eye. It floatedin front of him, and a woman's voice said:"I see you've recovered, Francis Parr, and am glad. Your body wasdestroyed when I knocked your vehicle off.