Alan wokefirst and as I felt him moving beside me I lit up, notbothering to ask if he minded…he never does! Afterseveral smoky fucks we finally ...ecided to make a moveand go out for breakfast. I love it when we eat out; itgives me a chance to tease Alan in public, knowing thatvery few people realize what I am doing. I always makesure I finish eating before Alan, and he eyes meknowingly as I light up. There aren’t many people wholove having smoke blown at them over a meal so I’m. I start sweating profusely, overheating from the inside, feeling like my whole body is on fire. Almost incoherent, I pull off my jacket. Feeling the cool night breeze raise goose flesh on my arms, I pull my shirt off over my head. I'm now desperate to cool myself. You grab my wrists as I remove my bra and pin me down on my back over the hood of your car. I feel your mouth latch onto my right nipple and scream in pain as I feel your teeth bite into the tender flesh. My last memory is you. He is the oldest with a lot of little brothers and a sister that his parents aren’t watching grow up because they spend most of their time beside his bed when they aren’t working.”When she finished, I started to think about what I would do if Emily died while I was still here, not to mention if she was in my bed with me when it happened. Before I could overthink it, Emily continued from where we had been interrupted.“David, I was crying because even though I will probably die any day now, it. But she looked at me rather intently for a few seconds, then smiled and said "Classical music and a silver tongue? Maybe I would have been safer on the party barge with Todd!" I must have winced at that, because she grinned and said "Gotcha!" Then she blushed and said "Maybe it's still the roofie talking, but I've never felt this safe with any man, except my Dad." My expression must have changed; "No! No!" she said, "That's not what I meant! I didn't mean to say you were anywhere near my dad's.