To his surprise, it helped. The world seemed to slowly halt to its habitual standstill—by normal human perception anyway. Only his stomach seemed, m...ch to his displeasure, to keep enjoying the rollercoaster ride.With shaky legs, Ben gave standing up a shot. He had to wet his burning throat and splash some water on his hangover-ridden face. While his feet were barely carrying him, his intestine's gyroscope had not yet decided to follow the rest of the body's change from horizontal to. I smiled up at him and said, "Your dick is bigger than I remember it being" and then I started licking the head in small circles at first and slowly getting bigger as I went around and around until I took the whole head into my mouth and started sucking softly. I could hear his soft moans and that told me that liked what I was doing and wanted more. I stopped sucking but still had the head of his dick inside my mouth as I slowly started moving farther down his shaft taking more into my mouth. He would select a subject’s house, knock on the door and announce himself as a market researcher doing work for the local TV station. He would thus be able to find out how much of the commercials the subject was likely to have seen. Peterson approached the door of the selected house and rang the bell. A woman in her mid thirties answered the door. She was tall, around 5’9” with long black hair. She wore a housecoat over a white blouse and red mid length skirt and looked very much the suburban. I strained my face upward, meeting that solid wall of strong muscle and for-rest of dark scratchy hair. Though I heard no sound, I 'felt' myself groan at thecontact with the strong hairy body over mine now damp with sweat. My own smallform dove into a heated shudder. I clung to his broad back, feeling his big strong hairy body thrusting for-ward and back across my face, chest, and stomach...The Stranger's Mack truck of acock shouldering and relocating my insides apart with each freight train.