’ I bristled at the mention of her betrothed and she could feel it. It was if she had violated our little fantasy bubble by mentioning his name, an... she knew it from the way my muscles tensed beneath my skin. ‘Sorry,’ she said softly into my neck, giving me a brief kiss just under my chin. I don’t know why it struck me so hard in that moment. There had already been a number of instances when he had been mentioned and I had acted quite maturely. Maybe it was the fact that it was so close to. It then reached my asshole, going deep inside to my G point, where I could feel Tom’s warmth flowing me. He roared, screamed, panted. He was so powerful, savage.“Fucking hell, James! Fuck. That’s so good. Open your ass, boy!”I took my asscheeks in my hands and spread them the most I could. His cock was cruel, and it was painful and incredible at the same time. My G point launched a spark of electricity through me, and my legs shook. Tom laid on me—I was still on all fours on the floor, my head. The punishment from her father paled next to a DUI conviction."You were coming out of a bar, and if I can tell the cops probably will too. What's the drinking age in this state?" Christine didn't answer, her eyes wide."Hey, do we have to call the cops right away? I mean, I only had like three or four beers and I was here a couple of hours. If we waited an hour maybe I'd sober up enough to fool the cops," she said, mind racing. I shook my head."I've got to work in the morning, Christine. I can't. When I shut the door and locked it, I peered through the peephole to see Ed still standing there staring at my door. I smiled knowing I caught his attention. Ed was different. He was another sweet neighbor who was a little shy but tried to flirt anyway. But he was shorter than most people. Ed was a midget. He stood at three and a half feet tall. I never knew a midget before him and I didnt fantasize about getting fucked by one until I saw him. He was a little older than me. Living across the.