I wanted it now before some creep slipped in ahead of me. I wanted to tear her clothes off, bend her over the counter and fuck the shit out of her. I ...as getting ahead of myself again. I shook my head to clear it, took a few quick breaths to calm my nerves and settled on a quick blowjob.“Jan, do you remember your lessons?” A slight smile creased her lips, the twinkle I saw in her eyes the first time returned and a clear “Yes” eased out of her mouth.“Have you been with anyone else since that. I first noticed them after I left the stage following my welcoming speech. They were two of the sexiest ladies I had seen in a long time, dressed as harem dancers. One blonde and one brunette. One was in turquoise and the other in black and I did my best not to stare each time I walked past them.Even in the dim light of the club I could see their long and perfect legs covered in the sheer material of their chiffon pants. When one of them crossed her legs I could see that each pant leg was. I could feel the weight of that reality grow heavy on me as I felt my still dripping face grow red. I knew that I'd forever deny that evening had ever happened. I silently sat in self-degradation as the two men got up. But rather than calling it a night, they switched places. Now a second undulating and hungry cock approached my face. I may have been able to deny ever having sucked one dick, but two? My stomach churned with internal conflict as he rammed himself into me. I'd deal with conflicts. Gillis had seen enough. To die like that. Jesus. Gillis, who had ingested nothing more narcotic than caffeine and nicotine that day, felt the queasy mixture of paranoia and disorientation he normally only experienced after smoking skunk. I got the fear, he thought. Gillis left his cigarettes downstairs so as not to be tempted to smoke in bed. You need to acknowledge the signs. He’d become awfully superstitious and sought comfort in conspirational fancies. So to Bukake Splat! and its earthy.