‘I second that.’ A deep baritone came from behind me and sent a shiver down my spine. I turned around and fought the urge to gasp at how utterly g...rgeous the guy standing in front of me was. He was tall. At least two or three inches over six feet. He had a lean lanky build that belonged to a runner or a swimmer. Long legs were encased in dark blue jeans and a strong chest was covered by a black v-neck t-shirt. His hair was black and curled around his ears and across his forehead. His eyes. Delightful memories rushed through her mind, and she reached up to stroke one of his wings. That wing twitched, making a slight flapping sound. “Mm … Hold me close,” he commanded, and Issa obeyed. Her fingertips pressed into his shoulders and her legs wrapped around him. Full of an almost unreasonable greed, their mouths met hotly, moist, and they groaned and whined into each other. They drank of each other. His hips slowly pushed towards her, the head of his penis teasing her lips with just. Eventually i saw him, i don?t know if it was me ornot, but he looked taller, broader, more handsome thani remembered, i was proud that this magnificent manwas going to fuck me. He smiled across the room at me,i felt the pride surge in my heart, i almost wanted totell everyone in the room that this hunk was going totake me home and fuck me. We walked to my flat, icalled in for more cigarettes, i bought a pack of 100and a couple of bottles of whisky, and for a changehalf a dozen cigars, nice. He had on a brown cowboy hat, a flannel shirt, tight blue jeans, and black cowboy boots. He was watching her as she approached."Hello, cowboy.”"Hi, good looking”Blushing, she asked, "How are you today?”He replied, "Great, now that I have some company. Have a seat.” He patted the empty space right next to him. As she sat down, she noticed the warmth of his smile and how brightly his eyes were shining. He made her feel warm and comfortable. Maybe a little bit daring.As they sat side by side.