’ * The trees clawed at the sky like a skeleton’s hands, they tore holes in the sunset until only the night remained. Half an hour later, as if ov...rcome by the syrupy blackness, the crime-scene lights fizzed and went out. Constable Oakman swallowed hard, startled by his descent into impenetrable night. Slowly his eyes adjusted. He made out the grey and silver shapes of trees, the subtle brush-strokes of moonlight providing the only detail on a black canvas. Mark Oakman had checked the. He knows me so well! How did that happen? Because he was exactly right. My Alistair wasn't the game Alistair. Things had changed. I had changed them, for better or for worse. And this Alistair ... he deserved more than constantly being compared to someone who didn't really exist. He'd been living in a shadow, a shadow of my own making, and it was a shadow that made me insecure and keep trying to push him away. From the first moment we met, I was hiding behind that shadow. I squared my. One day, i came in for my workout after work. I had showered that morning and used oil on my skin because i knew that sweating dried my skin horribly. And besides, ask any guy; oil is a turn on. And so anyway, i got there and my guy was already there, stretching. "Thank god i wore my cutoff shirt and short shorts," i thought to myself. I loved being a tease.I stretched quickly arching and curing my back and legs.I caught him looking once or twice. I proceeded to set up my squat rack with. She was getting her orgasm i guess she was pulling her self away from me and she was both laughing and moaning…. I had to put my full strength to hold her and suck and lick her pussy… then she just shot and my whole face was drenched with her fluid… She was looking so shyly at me and laughing. I got up and buried my face in her boobs and rubbed all the fluid on her tits….We began to smooch then and she slowly got her hand down and guided my dick into her pussy… and then we bought began to move.