"Extasy?" i ask. "No", he replies. "Something for the road" and winks again. "Well, if you don't tell me what they are, you can have them back". And m... hand reaches for his pocket, with the intention of leaving the pills there. He grabs my hand in his huge fist, and sais, this time with a serious look in his eyes : "You keep those little lady, and take one now, and one tomorrow evening. Please, no more questions. It's for your own good". meh...i go inside the club, and the world changes. purple. Dan stared at her as she leaned back in the chair, closing her eyes as she concentrated on the sensations spreading round her body. Dan began to undress. ‘That’s very good Lucy,’ he said as he lowered his zipper and pulled out his now rigid cock. He held it in his hand as he moved forward, stroking it gently as he watched her. With some effort he pointed it down towards her, whispering to himself. ‘Come on, come on.’ With a sigh he began to pee, it splashed over Lucy’s white shirt, making it. The spring sun beat down on her and plastered what wasn’t windblown of her hair to her head. She was in desperate need of a shower and hoped to just sneak inside unnoticed. Unfortunately that was not the case. She saw him in the hallway, looking at one of the coats of armor. His dark brown hair was shaggy and got in his eyes. The jeans he wore were worn in and ripped at the knees and the black t-shirt tight on his arms and chest. He turned and saw her, his chiseled face and brown eyes meeting. ‘To make a—’ I stopped again when he came straight back, realising for the first time he was clad only in a grey t-shirt and plaid boxer shorts, his blond hair sleep-tousled. He reached around me and turned off the main light again, returning the room to a more comfortable level of brightness. ‘Point,’ I finished wearily. ‘Damn right I was making a point.’ Drew left his hand against the wall, half-trapping me in place, his body casting a long shadow over mine. I winced, noticing the faint but.