" You know what just go its fucking over." Kelly said with anger. "Kelly come on just think... "I'VE HAD 3 FUCKING DAYS TO THINK ABOUT IT YOU FUCKING ...RICK. GET THE FUCK OUT!" She interupted at the top of her voice. "Fine." Brian said as he walked out the door. I hear Kelly get off the couch so I sit on my bed and start up a game. She opens the door. "Alex, fuck me now I need to destress." She said. "Allright." I said I then turn off my game and take off my clothes. Then I call Abby who comes. He'd put away his keepsakes. He felt it was wrong to have things from another woman sitting around his home when his heart now belonged to one. The girl he'd thought to possess, the girl who'd been next for him, her pictures lay forgotten now, at the bottom of his closet. Kaylee had unknowingly given her a reprieve from the death sentence of being the object of his lust.He waited for the urge to strike him again; the compulsion to kill that was so overwhelming that it had forced him to take his. Another first, being French kissed by a man, I liked it. John had moved off the couch shortly after I had started sucking Bill and had been watching us. He said that he had never seen anyone enjoy sucking a cock more than I appeared too. I agreed that it had been a pleasure, and that I was ready to do it again if he would like to participate, I would like to do him. John’s cock was probably 7” long and half the girth of Bill’s. I liked the idea of trying a totally different shaped cock. Bill. “I am Roger, Mistress Sandrine.” Belatedly he remembered his manners. “I am very pleased to meet you.” His smile was a little crooked, but at least he made the attempt. She did not seem to be offended, which was a relief.“I am pleased to meet you, young Roger.” She took a half-step closer and he could smell her perfume. He had no idea what it was or what it was called, but unlike the fussy floral scents his mother and aunts seemed to favor, this had an exotic sensation. Perhaps it was only his.