Instead, I simply opted to nod in response."Yes, Miss Stevens," I sighed."I understand," she smiled softly. "Forgive me, I was so angry with youyester...ay for disobeying my requests that I didn't consider that. Do youforgive me, Josh?" I hesitated only a moment - my reflexes were gettingbetter."Yes, Miss Stevens," I lied. I didn't forgive her for the difficultiesshe was putting me through, and I didn't believe that she'd not thoughtabout the communal shower situation. She was too intelligent for. Preface:Ellie, this story is for you. I realize that setting myself the task of writing a story to please a woman, about whom I know nearly nothing, is stark hubris, but I attempt it nonetheless. Thank you for all the times your voice has made me cum.This story is also for your listeners, if you should find it acceptable. I hope they enjoy hearing your wonderful voice tell it as much as I have enjoyed writing it for you.Finally, this story is for my own small group of readers. As it is not very. Even more worrying, only hours later did more news come that those bitten or also killed by these dead returned to the land of the living as well, ready to join on this conquest for flesh. Needless to say, the country entered a marshall law lock down within two days.With these events happening all around the country the people went into a panic, riots, looting, and vandalism were rampant. The military stretched itself trying to deal with the dead as well as quell the people in the streets but. The heat and friction becoming too much for me handle and I came all over my bed sheets without even touching my cock. This happened a lot when I was fucked by him, his girth was just the right thickness and his cock was the perfect length to attack my prostate and milk me.My bedroom door was wide open, it didn't matter though, I knew I still had plenty of time till my Mum got there. We were both very vocal during our fuck session, saying nasty things to each other, which always turned us both.