“Grim, you have to do me a favor. Please! Please!”I gave him a funny look. “Sure. What?”He had been speaking quietly before, but now it was al...ost a whisper. “You can’t tell anybody about what happened in Mister Garofalo’s office ... you know...”My eyes opened wide at that. Bo didn’t want me telling he had been crying and pissed his pants! “Don’t worry. I was just as scared as you.”He sagged back against the lockers in relief. “Thanks! You have no idea the shit I would get over that.”I grinned. But it hurt good. "Take that cock. . .reach around and spread your ass. . .yeah. . .spread it wider. . .look at my cock stretching that tiny little ass of yours wide fucking open. . .feels good? Missed me fucking you like this? Tell me. . .tell me you liked swallowing my cum. . .tell me you're going to swallow it again whenever I want you to" And I did, I moaned how much I missed him fucking me, how much I missed his stretching my ass and burying his cum deep inside of me. . .and yes, I told. I mixed a jug of Manhattans for myself and brought a bottle of chilled Chablis for Cindy.Only one other boat sailed past us as we drifted aimlessly in nearly calm waters. I had to laugh when she stood up to wave. Either Cindy forgot she was nude, or she was an exhibitionist. The gawkers swung past us for a second look, gave us a thumbs up, then they were on their way leaving us to enjoy the afternoon without further interruptions.We had been on the lake long enough for both of us to show a. I don't bother turning on the lights as I know they will just hurt my eyes and give me a headache. I strip down until I'm not wearing anything but my thong, then I slowly slip it down my legs and kick it into the corner of the room. I turn to jump on the bed when the hairs on the back of my neck stand straight up as I realize there was a pair of eyes staring at me from the corner where I threw my under garment. I turn to face you. You do not move. I'm frozen in the dark, naked and drunk. Fear.