I was close, which surprised me. I had been at it for only a minute or two and I could feel the orgasm building deep in my belly.As I went at myself w...th gusto I realized the sounds outside had diminished. Oh god, they were listening. But it was too late. The tension was at a peak and I knew it was too late for anything. My foot banged against the door as I came, sending rattling sounds reverberating around the room, and the door shook on its hinges. I came, and came. Oh my god I came. And I. Ijust wanted to end the dreams. If I could get past those dreams, I'dbecome more whole. I could get more done without being crippled bythose feelings. Didn't Rachel deserve a father who worked harder than Ialready did? I mean, nobody would see me...This last thought was interrupted by the doorbell. I looked down, andrealized that I needed a shirt. I quickly threw on a ratty old Red Soxshirt, and made sure Rachel was safe behind the child screen.At the door was my neighbor Hank."Zach, I heard. ”He had liked that, she could tell. His thrusts began to linger a moment at the end. She was hoping he would cum soon and leave her alone. “Say you’re sorry for being born with a cunt between your legs.” She had diligently repeated his words. A little bit of her soul had died with each one. “Say you’re sorry for being born a woman.” When she had repeated those words, she had meant them. She hated being a woman. She hated being this thing that men used and exploited. She had hated it since her. It will take me about fifteen minutes to be at your apartment.’ Joan looked in the bathroom mirror to tided up her hair. She decided she should brush her teeth and freshen her breath since her friend had just cum in her mouth before he left. She used a mint mouth wash so she would have a fresh mouth and tongue when she kissed Eric. She had enjoyed her friend’s visit. First, he fucked her for quite a while in different positions until she had an orgasm, but he had held back. He knew he could.