“Diana, I’m going to…..I’m going to cum,” I could rarely get the words out.My workmate, my dirty little whore, cried out louder and on the v...rge of screaming my cock grew hot. I lunged forward into my lover, cumming into Diana’s asshole.Panting and sweating in the afterglow of powerful orgasm, I leaned forward and kissed her tired lips.“That was amazing John,” she cooed.“That was all you Diana,” I answered with a smile.After that I pretty much fell asleep on the bathroom floor. I don’t know. “You think it’s that serious?” Dexter asked, surprised by the suggestion.Eric clicked on the e-mail to open an attachment as he said, “This guy included a photo of you coming into the office building.”“Oh, shit!”“Yeah. ‘Oh shit’ is right,” Eric said.“We better call the police, right now,” Dexter said.“Once they are finished here, I’m leaving the office. I won’t be coming to the office for a couple of months. I figure that guy doesn’t know that I work for you, and I’m not going to let the. ................ She had just arrived in Florence from Paris. She had to leave because of the usual stealth devastation She left behind wherever She went. For aeons it had been the same, loving and then feeding on human males and then covering Her tracks. She had never felt any remorse at what was behind and only looked forward to the frenzy that would come to sate her hungers. She thought about how Florentine men would taste compared to Parisians or any other place She had been which was. He undresses and wraps the towel around him. He goes into the open area where men of all ages and shapes are sitting. Some are bathing themselves from the faucets that dispense hot water. He sees the men lathering themselves and rinsing themselves off with the small canisters that hold the water. While looking around and taking things in, he notices that occasionally, a man will go off down one of the hallways that lead to the massage areas. The rooms are private in that they have a.