“Yes, Sir, if that’s what you want, Sir,” I answered, knowing this was a dangerous road. I was sweating, and with no hair in my shaved pits to c...tch it, I had little streams running down my sides…the short were absorbing the bulk of it, making them wet and even more translucent.By now the shoppers walking by had started to slow down for a look, and i was blushing to match my clothes. I glanced up as a couple of passersby and spotted a straight couple who were my neighbors. They starred. He was taking his time, obviously enjoying himself. I was enjoying this too, and wondering how I could reciprocate. From my position on my stomach, all I could reach was his feet. So I rubbed his feet gently for a while he continued massaging me. It all felt so good and relaxing, I smiled as he rubbed my back.I wanted to hold and caress him, so I rolled over, and saw his hard cock just inches from my face. It looked so beautiful, so appealing, so virile as it was glistening with pre-cum. I. Letting go of the knot she was holding on to, in such an explosive way that in that moment, her sight faded to black, as a feeling of ecstasy coursed through her veins with a determination like she had never felt before. He didn’t stop. He continued to lap at her dripping pussy. Her orgasm left her legs shaking, breathless and her honey coated her inner thighs. Dragging his tongue up the length of her torso, bringing his tongue over her lips before slipping between them and dancing with hers,. I haven’t seen anyone for three floors – and three floors is a long time when systematically exploring such a peculiar and unnerving labyrinth as this. Badly slanted floors always add a specific quality to places like this. The imagery of the environment is somehow changed by the lack of right angles and parallel lines. I pause to consider how strange yet completely predictable it is that someone would show up just as I am thinking about how empty the place is. Despite my intentionally light.