......................................................................................................................For a moment Uncle John just sto...d and looked. A little in shock and not sure what he was seeing. Sam was sat on the floor, legs folded beneath her at unusual angles. Her skirt had ridden up over her hips, exposing her lace thong, pulled to one side uncovering her shaved snatch. Her arms hung limply, hands trailing on the floor. Her body, slumped to one side, resting against the. ’ He pauses, his smile widening. ‘I’m the new sheriff in town.’ His eyes sparkle. I laugh. ‘OK. This is good news.’ I am feeling a bit lightheaded. He is studying my face carefully now, and his smile softens a bit. He holds out his hand and we shake. ‘I’m Sebastian.’ His handshake is firm but not rough. ‘Nice to meet you.’ I do not know what else to say so I lead him into the bathroom. I notice with chagrin the magazine still on the floor next to the toilet, and hope the room has aired out. "Hi, Zeke. What you got here?" Hi, Jake. This is Chrissie." He's a pretty little thing. He for sale?" Naw. I just took him and turned him. I'm going to keep this one."More men had begun to gather around them to watch what was happening. Zeke had begun to caress Chrissie's cock again. It was growing hard and leaking pre-cum. A pre-cum stain began to spread on the crotch of Chrissie's pink stretch pants."How long you had him, Zeke?" This is our second night together." And you turned him already?". “Yes, of course.” He picked up my bag and threw it over his shoulder.As we started to walk to the other side of the campus, he held my hand. It felt so good to be with him again. Dallas and I had a love-hate relationship. I loved him, and he knew it. He loved me, but never admitted it. We also had a hatred for each others flaws, which was our demise. He couldn’t except my need to be loved, and I could not except anything but a full time relationship.We walked through the doors of the Student.