She’s so vivid in my dreams. My mother holds me, comforts me and tells me she loves me. I grasp her hand so tightly as we walk down a tree-lined str...et. Then, as I start to wake, pieces fall away. Her hair-style falls from memory. Did she have long hair? Short? Was it frozen with hairspray like so many women twenty years ago? I’d awaken a little more and lose the shape of her face, her eyes and her nose. I had a feeling that she was thin, but there was nothing definite to that feeling. Almost. I need it so bad.” he answeredI stood up and lined my cock up with his pretty asshole. I was gonna bruise it nice. I rested the head on his hole and pushed gently. My hard cock slid right in. First an inch, then another, slowly until all eight inches were firmly embedded in his ass. I waited a moment and pulled all the way out just to slam all the way in again. He screamed in pleasure and pain. He would get no mercy from me. I kept an easy pace at first but picked up speed. Soon I was slamming. It suited her. "I really like you, Alan," she continued. "And she was giggling because I talk about how much I want you to ask me out, but . . . you never seemed to take the chance, even when I throw myself at you. I was almost tempted to ask you out myself." I felt my brow wrinkle, looking pleasantly surprised, and relieved. I half-way thought that my background would get in the way of me hooking up with her. I couldn't wait to get back into the office tomorrow to rub it in his. He liked me. Why else would he have come back to that conversation we had. All my feelings for him that I had caged up inside me to act normal were just about to let the fuck out. Oh I said, slowly walking towards his bed and sitting down beside him. He looked up at me with those flawless eyes, surprised that I had come next to him. Well what if I told you that I think youre absolutely gorgeous, and all I could think about at training was you We just sat there staring into each others eyes,.