Deni had a coughing fit in-between gasping for air, making tears in her eyes and saliva poured from her mouth. My cock was soaked.I pulled her head up... taking her shoulders and maneuvered her into a sitting position. I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her tightly. For a first experience, she had done extremely well.“Did I do ok?” she asked, tears still in her eyes“You did wonderfully my little angel”Despite her tears and coughing, she had a self-satisfied look on her face.“Now how about. "You sure you want to do this" I asked her though praying that she doesn't say NO. "Come on. Even I want a hard fuck just now. Seeing your gorgeous body I cant control myself" She replied. "And what about uncle" I asked still confused. "He is a fag. He has a skin disease down there and he cant fuck me. Its now two months since I had a cock. Come on She asked me. I was turned on hearing her talking dirty. I just said sure. She stood up and came to me. She helped me taking off my T shirt and. I was destined to change the world for the better and take a wrecking ball to the social order ... someone had to do that, after all, and in me, Heaven had found someone with the drive and desire to do just that. No wonder it had waited until I told Jen off to give me that power: it had wanted a man with just the right kind of attitude for the job. I was that man and had proved it by telling Jen off that way. One didn’t make a good prophet by being too nice, did one? Prophets had to be in your. Underneath were a short leather skirt and a black cashmere sweater. And under that was another story. I looked around for him at the station and spotted him near the newsstand. He winked at me and went back to his paper. A shiver went through my body.It seemed like forever before the train came. Relieved, I boarded and took a seat by myself. I saw Robert settle into a seat at the other end of the car. I took my coat off and arranged myself with a book and tried to read.It didn't go so good and.