He knew the nights when her roommates would be out and she would be alone. He could feel her in that house, feel the nerves, the tension in her body. ...t called to him, that tension. He could feel it even when he left her, driving to his own lonely home, his cat, Buddha, greeting him at the door. Buddha would sit and meow until he got his dinner, then go off and do cat things while he worked. He would develop the pictures he took during the day, hanging them to dry while he pinned up the ones. He half opened the door standing behind it to avoid the visitor seeing his state of undress; though he need not have worried for it was Wayne, who simply barged his way in knocking john flying. He never apologised but instead cursed John for being so stupid as to stand behind the door.A rather dazed John followed Wayne into the living room; Wayne was busy shedding his clothes. Melanie and Jean must have been expecting him for they never batted an eye, as they continued sucking each others. Cathy let out a loud gasp as my tongue flicked her clit, “Oh, God, you will make me come like that,” she cried. I continued licking and sucking on her pussy, amazed at just how wet she had suddenly become. I could feel her wetness on my cheeks and chin, and I pressed my face harder against her.I placed my lips around her pussy and sucked gently, feeling her swollen labia between my lips. I pressed harder with my tongue, licking in long laps from her clit to just below her vagina. I tried to. You turn to face Ash’s face. A voice whispers in your ear. ‘I can give you this.’ You are turned around, your attention going again to the man’s thoughts. He seems to have moved forward, or perhaps skipped past the worst parts. He is standing near the door. Blood is splattered across the side of his face. He is wearing the band on his arm now. His eyes are blank, shell shocked. He looks directly at you, tears escaping unnoticed. He says in Hebrew. ‘I never knew they would do this. He said we.