He had married the year before. On June 13th to a woman named Priscilla Jennings. He found a picture of their wedding at the public library. There was...absolutely no resemblence between Priscilla and Victoria. The next bit of news he found was the year before the wedding, Swanson and Bellform merged in one of the biggest joining together of corporations in business history. It almost came to a combined forty-five billion dollar stock amalgamation.They moved their headquarters from downtown. Anyway, I was sitting their dreaming about surfing, and decided to lie down and feel the wet sand on my backside and put my feet in the edge of the water so I could feel the motion of the ocean. Wow, that rhymes.I was extremely relaxed and enjoying myself and I had my eyes closed. I then sensed that someone was standing next to me. Maybe it was because he was blocking the sun.I opened my eyes and there stood a sort of handsome man about 45 years old with greying temples, wearing a white tee. I let out a series of whimpers and grunts as he pounded his long hard cock into me for about 10 or 15 rapid strokes. Before I knew it, my legs were wrapped around his waist and he was lifting me from the bed. He began to bounce me up and down on his engorged cock and I was breathless as he carried me across the room, pressed me against the wall and fucked me hard with his black night stick. I heard Ohboy walk into the room and watched as he grabbed the camera again. He started taking. I’m numb both inside and out. I go for a swim, do some shopping, some chores, stare at the TV. Everything seem so surreal. Night roles around. Before I know it it’s late almost midnight. I find myself in my bedroom, lights bright, curtains open. Somehow I’ve spent a whole day not thinking about the night before but now it all floods back. I can’t help myself. I’m so full of sensation. I pull my clothes off and stare over at your flat. I ache for you. I want you to see me. I need you to see me..