My grandparents are in here. They probably know I wasn’t...”Pilar couldn’t help but laugh at the look of consternation on Nick’s face. He look...d back at her dance partner. “I’d be more worried about Rooster. He’s a big man.”Pilar looked back the way they’d come. “He seemed like a sweetheart. I’m sure he’d be very gentle with you.”Nick’s eyes widened. “You know, I think I might have to change my number anyway. I’ve had this one for as long as I’ve had a cell phone and it’s in pretty thorough. We decided to meet at a pre fixed point, he came to pic me, i was trembling. I sat in the car, he greeted me, held my hand and that very touch aroused me to my limits.I just held his hand we drove and drove for sometime and came across a lonely corner, he stopped the car, hugged me gently in his arms my body shivered for a moment, kissed me many times.. I never felt this before n whispered i love u in his ears. We sat there cuddling and talked for sometime. It was the best feeling. He dropped. I never understood how it worked.Yar had said on our first meeting that I shouldn't worry and fret about the process much: I had no soul to displace, so even if he was the devil he could do me no harm. I'm still not sure whether or not it was only a joke. Can't really tell; the Olon seems wonderfully impervious to serious talk. It feels like being able to talk to God, a God with a sense of humor and an immodest amount of dislocation from the universe. For one thing, the talking makes the. He laughed and said he thought I’d gone to bed, then comes and stands next to me, fishing out his cock from his trousers and peeing strongly into the urinal. Force of habit makes me glance down to check him out. His cock is a bit longer than mine, with a real heaviness to it and I can see he’s pulled his balls out of his trousers as well. As he’s pissing he asks if the wife had enjoyed herself, flashing a cheeky smile at me. I said she had, apart from some dirty old bastards on the dancefloor..