Oh shit.’ Matthew brought the hockey stick down on Dave’s head. Tuesday morning was brutal. The alarm clock seemed to dance around the night-stand...with glee, and then not even the strongest espresso cartridge for Dave’s coffee machine could make the world make any sense. For a long time afterwards that morning, Dave’s head ached something fierce. Although he did not think no more of the dream until the following Monday, he did question his personal lust for Marie. It had made him realize how. Nothing there at all. She hadn’t liked it at first, not the look or the feel. But now after a couple of weeks she had decided to keep it. It was clean and fresh. The meeting looked as if it was breaking up. She was glad, she felt uncomfortable being here on her own with five guys, even though she knew Heidi was upstairs. Three of the men had left the room. The other two wanted another drink. She took them over. She placed one on the table, and was just placing the second on the table, when she. Your mouth moves back and forth in turn sucking my nipples. I feel your heart beat pulsing through your hardness. Oh how I want your cock in my pussy. I want to feel it sliding in and out…long strokes…short strokes. You start kissing your way down over my stomach. I’m left breathless as you work your way down. I feel your lips kissing the soft skin where my legs join my body, then moving up over the swell of my pussy lips. Your tongue leaves a wet trail. I feel your lips kissing all the way. But it was that very pity that drove him away from them. He didn’t need their pity. He knew they couldn’t understand what had happened to him ... would never be able to fully understand what had happened to him. He didn’t expect them to. All he wanted was to just be himself ... however that turned out to be. He knew he had some neuroses. He knew he didn’t have to patrol the forest. There were no enemies waiting for him out there, no IEDs, no booby traps. But it made him feel better to know what.