Beyond her, the businessman was thrusting his cock deep into the throat of the woman in red.He could wait no longer. His cock was bursting, ready, pee...ing out from over the edge of his belt, the head wet with precum.He grabbed her by the hand and pulled her out of her chair and into his arms in a move so graceful he felt as if he were dancing with her. Her hand in his, he guided her out of the theater and led her across the lobby as she laughed and giggled, her laughter music to him, like the. "I thought that there was not going to be any fuckingthat went on tonight, but it turns out I was wrong. Except that you willbe the one getting fucked!" Stacy," I started, wanting to slow things down. A lot. I was not sure Iwas at all ready for any sexual encounters, much less with a purple dildothat looked to be about twice the size of my now missing penis. A smallstab of extremely agitating jealousy ran through me at the impressivelooking tool. "I am not sure if I am quite..." No, Stop!". Then, that sweet southern belle said to him, "That was amazing, baby! Being out here in the wild has got me feeling a bit wild myself, so I have a special offer for you. If you'll go down on me right now and clean me up, I'll be your sex slave for the rest of this trip."He hesitated. "Uhh.. baby, I'd love that, but we're not exactly alone, and.. well, you know I don't want to do that. It's really gross."She sighed, then said with more sensuality in her voice than I had ever heard, "Would. Matt says he's going to make sure I get drunk and laid. Not necessarily in that order. I wish he was the one laying me ♥. I think he would never talk to me again if he knew how I felt. I am so sick of pretending. I'm still the same guy I've always been.------------------July 16thYesterday was the worst day/birthday of my life. I got drunk and kissed Matt. He won't return my calls or texts. I'm fucked. When school starts.....I feel like killing myself. Everyone is going to know. Brandon Mackinaw.