. Ah! And then, sometimes I pretend. I pretend it isn't you, that it's another guy." Anyone special?" No, that's what's so wonderful. When you're insi...e me I can pretend it's anyone. Sometimes it's an old lover, sometimes it's one of our friends, like Tim, or Rudy. And sometimes I fantasize. I pretend it's some guy I saw on the street, or I make up something really weird or sexy or... Yes, slow. Like that... Not too much... I don't want you to come. Not until you've told me your part... Does it. It looked a yuppie convention. Two cellular phones inone, another with two phones and a fax and a laptop! A rolling office,how did this guy drive the car? When did he go to the bathroom? I didn'tsee a portapotty. I pondered the metaphysics of mobile peristalsis as Imingled as merry as a greeter at a funeral home. I introduced Joan as my wife. The invitation came by way of a buddy whohad gone to a few of these combination cult sessions and fun time revues.I was supposed to be a hot new Rolls. Doug strung Violet up to his bed just like all the previous girls. Then, drinking a beer before climbing into bed and turning the light off, he emptied his bladder into Violet's throat. But before falling asleep, he pulled back the tabs on her diaper and flipped it up. Leaning down, he gently licked her seam. She squirmed a little, so he buried his face in her twat and sucked her clit deep into his mouth. Immediately, he began sucking it in and out, over and over again. He continued. “Wow.” He said surprised. “I suddenly want you all over me.” With this he grabbed my cock. The pleasure was unbearable. I felt like I could have creamed right there, I was quite surprised that I didn’t. He shoved his cocked into me as he slowly started to work mine.“..B-Ben.” I whispered, but my warning had no effect. My balls started to tingle and then started to empty. I watched as thick waves of my own cum splashed over his chest. He moaned, I’m guessing by its warmth. He let go of my cock.