’ What the hell? His mouth is closed…his lips aren’t moving…not that I’d understand that gibberish anyway…I must be dreaming…hallucinati...g. People can’t communicate with us—hell, most of us can’t communicate with us. He wants me to reach out to him…why? What’s the use? It’ll all be over soon enough. ‘It doesn’t have to be over—doesn’t have to end…your life, I mean. I believe you were put on this earth for a purpose. Talk to me Shadow…make me understand.’ Pain…so much pain…makes me crazy…the. After about 20 minutes, though, Cathy complained that he jaw was getting tired from sucking on my cock, and suggested that perhaps I should find a condom and slip it to her doggy style. I stretched a condom over the head of my cock, as Cathy positioned herself on her elbows on the bed with her ass pointed directly at me. Cocksucking had made her wet, and my cock slid easily into her hot tight snatch. It felt wonderful, but more than that, it felt like my cock (with a mind of its own) knew. "Ohhhh... Is that what anal sex feels like?" You want to try it?" Charlie offered.I was unsure so I did not reply but offered him my hand.By the time we had finished getting changed Annette had disappeared.I felt right at home as I watched the film dressed as I was withCharlie and after the film he invited me to join him at a Tranny Shackevening at the local night club.I don't remember much after that except that I had a lot to drink andthat I woke the next morning in a strange house. I. That she would say the "fuck" word in the lobby of her place of work and to me a perfect stranger. But what really threw me off more was what she said next. "Why don't you let me buy you lunch new guy. It'd be fun to get to know you I think." I was nervous because I was new and she worked for the boss so I agreed even though under normal circumstances I would have preferred to spend my time alone, or if I had to share it I would have preferred Sid, the handsome guy from the mailroom. We.