At least that's how he always thought it worked. Fortunately, it was still too cold for fungus and mole to sprout, 'thank god!' He so hated to be out ...n the open! A million smells and odors to assail his refined senses from every conceivable direction, damn this trip to hell! However, the minister of the interior had insisted."At three god-damn o'clock in the morning mind you!" Hero privately swore as he continued his progress. Still, he supposed it wasn't every day you are woken from a sound. ‘Just tell me anything else about him you can think of… anything at all that the general public doesn’t know…’ ‘Oh God, Anna, like what?’ I say, laughing. ‘His favorite color? Or his favorite baseball team? Or his eyes? Tell me what you think of when you look into his eyes…’ ‘His eyes? What do I think of? I think of how I can always never tell if they really are black or not, that’s how dark they are. And he watches soccer, not baseball. And his favorite color is black.’ ‘Like yours,’ she says.. She felt flattered and mad at the same time. ‘Don’t bring that! It’ll scare the hell out of everybody that sees!’ She yelled, wondering what people would do when they see a man carrying a gun like a secret agent. He laughed again, putting the pancake on a plate and turned off the stove. ‘Trust me, my reputation as the old man’s kid needs me to have one on me or people wouldn’t recognize me.’ He informed her, bringing the plate to the table and sitting down. ‘I’ll tell you who he is later, right. I pursed my lips around it and sucked, and we both moaned. Gayle moved her waist closer to mine, causing one of my fingers to lodge at the mouth of her vagina. She suddenly exhaled hard on my face, and her body went rigid, as her hand gripped the back of my neck and pulled me closer."Yes," she sighed heavily, gently pushing her hips against my hand, slipping my finger deeper into her body. It was the first time I'd ever been inside another person, and it felt so absolutely foreign to me. All my.