'I like that,' she smiled, snuggling in close. 'That leaves us still able to see others, doesn't it?' 'Oh, God, yes! In fac... we ought to make a rule: we should make sure we fuck each other at least once a week – more if we want – but, apart from that…' 'Perfect,' she said sleepily. And that’s what we did. Interestingly enough, although we both continued to have other partners, neither of us had quite so many as we. ‘Just stay here, okay?’ ‘I don’t think he wants to talk.’ ‘Cheryl…’ ‘Teddy!’ ‘It’s nothing I can’t handle,’ he said. ‘Please?’ she appealed to him, ‘Let’s just go.’ ‘Babe,’ he gripped her shoulders gently, ‘It’s probably some drunk asshole redneck who thinks he owns the place looking for a fight. He’s probably pissing on my bumper right now.’ Cheryl wasn’t convinced. ‘If things get hairy, we’ll get the hell out of here, okay?’ ‘Shit,’ Cheryl shook her head and sat back in her seat. The door. He had thought that none of the virus had been injected into him, but obviously a small amount had entered his leg.As the virus reproduced, the rate of change accelerated. Before his horrified eyes, Quince's upper leg lengthened and changed. The virus raced up towards his hips and down to his foot with frightening speed. Panic gripped Quince. His humanity was being stolen from him!Suddenly, he remembered the vial of human DNA virus. Only another DNA virus would allow him to stay even partly. Gary was breathing hard as I shafted his arsehole and, without thinking, I began to kiss his exposed neck. Gary turned his head towards me and it seemed the most natural thing in the world to kiss him. I had often thought that stubble on stubble would be a real turn off but found it wasn’t an issue. Gary pushed his tongue into my mouth as I stroked his cock in time to my thrusts.‘Fuck me harder’ Gary begged pulling away from my mouth.I pushed him on to his stomach and straddled his legs,.