I was still amazed that this young boy liked me. We chatted a while and he asked me if I would like to see his new apartment that was located just dow... the street. I knew better than to actually go home with this k** but the alcohol and my pussy was saying otherwise so I told him I would love to see it!I followed him down the street to his place and just before he opened the door, he told me that his room mates (the other guys from the bar) were inside so I shouldn't be shocked if they were. ”“Hey Tom.” She said in a bit of a shaky tone. She didn't seem like she was angry, she kind of looked confused.“Umm, what's up?” I asked to break the lengthening silence.“Oh yeah, well, I don't really remember much of last night, except that we were talking and I must have blacked out or something. Then I woke up this morning in a bed, nake... I mean, not really in the same clothes as I was in before I went to sleep, and I saw you sleeping on the chair across the room.” She was starting to. Arakel rocked back on his heels then stood, bending his arm to keep his wrist up as he walked to the dresser where he kept bandages. He put a bandage on the cut, and wrapped it in clean linen before walking back to the box.The body inside was perfectly formed, entirely hairless and completely sexless. Its eyes were open, but aside from the black pupils they held no colour at all. A little button nose and slit of a mouth completed it. Arakel put one hand over the body, and his eyes closed.In the. " Eric stroked the thick smooth shaft and rolled his thumb across the warm head and into the moist cumhole. "And what about this? Tell me who decides when and how this dick gets used from now on?" Eric's dark intense gaze was locked into Jeff's damp clear eyes as the lineman wrestled down the urge to pound this faggot's face into the floor. "You decide, you motherfucker! It's yours now. You decide when I get to use it. Fucker!" "Cool deal! That's just so fuckin' awesome!" Eric beamed and kept.