She'd known for five days before she told me. She'd come home on Fridayevening as usual, sparkling with energy and we'd made love over andover, in alm...st every room in the house, before falling asleep in aglowing tangle on the sofa. Every time I made her cum she'd known andhadn't told me."Pippa, I have to go away."I hardly heard her, I'd been staring with shining eyes at a picture onmy phone, taken not an hour before, outside a changing room in a quirky,back street boutique we'd wandered past.. Just as slow she lifted her head back up, then down again. This time I could feel her tongue on my shaft, the sensation was awesome. She slowly lifted and this time just bobbed up and down on the head. She had her lips tight around it and made sure the tip of my dick was against her wonderful tongue the whole time. Soon my dick swelled and I pumped a huge load into her mouth. To my surprize she didnt jerk away. She left my dick in her mouth until the twitching stopped, then swallowed my cum.. I also should let you know that,before you go out, you’d better practice getting in andout of a car in a dress. It’s not as easy as it looks.”And so Jack and Ray departed for their first eveningout. It wasn’t very memorable. Ray got asked for proofof age, which naturally he didn’t dare provide, atseveral nightclubs before they found one that theycould get into. They sipped their drinks, talked, andat Ray’s instigation, and with great reluctance onJack’s. He could feel the sweat breaking on his brow again, the feeling of dread over-whelming him. He looked left and right, tried to find something to latch onto, some surface or truth to grasp. He couldn’t grasp it, though. In the dull light he’d left on, the gray walls became something else. There was – something there. Something unsettling. Something beyond the gray. He could almost feel it.The room was whirling away and suddenly it just seemed like those damn gray-but-not-gray walls were starting.