It at least felt like he was doing the same to me. Our 69 sessions did get more ... well, loving ... as the summer progressed. On our last day befor... heading back to our respective campuses, we were having an end-of-summer heatwave, so we rode our bikes to a beach a few miles away. We hadn't seen each other for a couple days, as I'd gone out of town to see some cousins before heading back to school. I'd been craving his hot pole in my mouth for a couple days, but there was no time for a. . What started off as regular, romantic dates, eventually turned into a few sappy text messages saying “Miss you xoxo.” I was finally starting to give up, even having thoughts that he found something better... Or someone. As my melancholy kept clinging to me, I kept clinging to anything from him. Reluctant to leave, and dying for more.... I was out of my mind. To fill the agonizing time between my encounters with Vincent, I often read smutty romance novels to pass the time. My collection began. " Ewwwwwww," she cringed. "Then you'd smell rancid. I'd drop your ass in a dumpster somewhere." I like you clean with whatever shit you spray on your body," he grinned."That's a good name for a scent, SHIT!" she tossed him aside to race him to the bathroom. He didn't even try, his leg still bothered him. "Let's take a shower, I'll spray on my SHIT and let's make love again." Sounds good," he started relieving himself. "Ahhhhhh, this feels so good. Almost as nice as sex. After we fuck we'll go. " I watched it. It was definitely moving. "Get everyone out of here. Make sure to contact your house and send help. I'll try to keep it here and busy until you arrive." If I call for help, they'll send Dragons. They're also looking for you. They can handle this thing once they arrive." I'm not letting this thing get away. If I have to face down the Dragons and this thing I will. I won't abandon my family!" Okay, calm down. I'll call Michael and a few others we trust to help without turning on.