And, while I'm no expert and, in any case, had no great desire to check too closely, it looked distinctly like human faeces, too.Things, I thought, we...e not in immediate danger of looking up. But there was nothing much else I could do except press on, so I chose an exit at random, continued on down another corridor, this one lined with ornate and complex tapestries, increasingly stained and torn as I walked on. I tried hard to convince myself otherwise, but they looked horribly like they'd been. He was the man groping my ass at my door,promising me he wanted anal.I knew he didn't but I did love the thought of taking one the size of his.About an hour later I serviced Pete for the first of many times.A week didn't go by that I didn't have atleast 8-10 loads to swallow,then it changed.Pete had developed a habit of dropping by everytime he saw a man leave my place.It was as if he was marking his property with cum.Just by himself,Pete was squirting 5 or 6 loads down my throat a week.Even. " Oh man, too much information." Elaine covered her mouth. She knew it!"It was perfectly innocent!" giggled Kendra. "More like drunken fumbling, really. And she's totally okay with it." That was different to the kiss you gave me." Yeah." Kendra sighed again and put down her glass. Looking down at her hands, she said, "You're just so beautiful. You and Chelsea both are and I feel intimidated sometimes. I dunno. I just wanted to feel your lips on mine."Elaine swallowed. "Taking something that. No sign of HIm. I amanguished and relived at the same time. Jesus, what would I say to him?Hi, that's my body you're driving. How do you like it? Look at thecompact model I ended up in!Whatever I said, as soon I mentioned the name, Creivie Point, he wouldknow what I was to him. That name is like a hypnotised, subconscioustrigger for all of us. But I don't know if dare trigger it in him.DMy room is cool and dark, it's almost eleven and the hours since myalarm sounded this morning pull at me..