One last time he forced himself asdeep into me as he could filling my ass and opening me wide open. As hecame hard every muscle on his face tightened ...nd then he dropped hismouth onto me again, kissing me deeply, then as his orgasm rolled overhim I felt his teeth on my shoulder again.Slowly, oh so slowly he relaxed his muscles, lowering his full weightback on top of me, and as I felt him slowly go soft inside me he strokedmy hair and my cheek. Then very light butterfly kisses made there wayback. When she looks back, he is again completely lost in his music so she returns her attention to the chatter around her.The lead singer announces that they will be taking a fifteen-minute break but Angel hardly notices as she is engulfed in the conversation of her friends. The waitress brings her a fresh drink of which she says she did not order. Looking up at her, the attractive woman points over to the bar at the wall to a gentleman sitting there. Much to Angel's surprise it is the sax player,. She laughed and said it was gross. Secretly I wanted to give her a facial but I knew this was the closest I would ever get. It’s been a week now since my last entry. I've had some good news though. I saw an article in a raunchy mag that told of an island paradise where all my sexual fantasies would come true. I've booked my ticket and am ready to go. It’s time to have a sexual adventure of my own. It will be nice to have an erotic story to write of my own one day. Who knows I might actually. The puzzle of a lifetime of struggle and doubt; now the grander picture clearer, only a few more pieces to place.His signature, committed to paper with his usual classical flourish let lay another piece.Rising, Ian turned and looked out the window of his study, the sun was low in the eastern sky. The day promised to be interesting, much to do, and little time to do it.Placing the carefully folded letter into an envelope and writing a name on the front, Ian placed it within his safe and spun the.