Maine kaha hato to, sachhi batao. To unhone mera haath pakadkar kaha,sach me tumse door jane ka man hi nahi tha, waise thoda sar dard bhi hai. Maine k...ha aap baithiye main balm le aati hu. Wo mere kandhe se sar tika kar baith gaye aur main dheere dheere malish karne lagi.Wo thodi der me sarak kar neeche ho gaye aur apne sar mere boobs pe rakh diya. Meri saanse tez ho gayi. Ye dekhkar unhone anpe haatho se dono boobs ka masalna shuru kar diya, main bas siskariya lene lagi. Wo dheere dheere mere. I met a lovely girl from work I asked her out and she duly excepted. As i dropped her off I kissed her softly and stroked her smal tit her nipple reacted as she gasped with excitement, she asked me in for a coffee, I refused but said next time as I had to be at work early and said night.On the way home my cock was throbbing i got into the house and went to bed I rubbed my cock until I cum and fell asleep with a huge smile. The following day I made arrangements with Yvonne to go ut for a meal,. I felt empty of desires at the moment, coldly neglected, and my emotions stretched into a despairing eternity, this strange sensation that this was where I belonged and should be. It was weird, but it was also a calm feeling, being blind and helpless to someone so blatantly dangerous and cruel.I loved it. More than any piercing, I adored this. He was my dark, distant god and I was a devout follower of a sort, promised the chance to please him in a small way soon. There was something basically. We parked our car, a 1987 Camaro, and walked through the parking lot. One-Eyed-Charlie was there, as he often was. He was a drunk, and a crackhead, and homeless, but he was a friendly old guy. I walked by him, and pulled a twenty dollar bill out of my pocket, and slipped it into his hand. Bear saw me, and gave me a disapproving look. ‘What?’ I asked as we walked through the door. ‘I don’t know why you give that old ass nigga money, he’s just going to smoke it up.’ Bear and I had discussed this.