I'm sorry, son," the shop keeper saidsympathetically."It's alright, I deserved it," Dan said sadly.***Dan exited the shop and walked around the parkin... lot. The people heencountered didn't bother to look at him. Things were back to normal itseemed. He looked at his phone and saw a sudden drop off in Facebookmessages. Now, he was getting messages from people who either hated himor were apologizing for their own messages. Dan was losing Facebookfriends quickly.Dan went back to his apartment and. Honestly, Gezza, she’d probably prefer our clothes were soaked in blood! Or some other bodily fluid, I doubt she’s picky.”“Ooh! Ooh!” Geraldine said jumping up and down in girlish excitement, her ample bosom and bottom jiggling enticingly beneath the shapeless clothing. “Do you think I should pee on it?”Her accomplice rolled her eyes. “Wee, wee, wee, wee, wee, all the way home, little miss piss piggy! You’re obsessed! Seriously, would it kill you to fuck without getting peed on once in a while?. Now, I'm really slippery, just like you. I'll bet if you played your cards right, you could give me an orgasm before we got out of the shower." I could?" Vince," Janice said feeling slightly exasperated, "work with me here, Sweetie. I just told you that I'm really horny and that I want you to get me off. You must know what to do next." Um ... rub your ... pussy?" Bingo! Come on, Vince ... seriously! I thought you were getting the hang of this for a minute. Now I'm not so sure. Now, you've. My manhood ached.I took up position. This entailed me leaning over her and perching my elbows to either side of her, leaving daylight between our torsos and seeking togetherness only at our groins. It felt so unatural not to kiss or embrace or caress in any way, but rules were rules and I better respect them. She actually smelled good — the usual female body perfumes or what not. I kind of hated her for that: why would the bitch make herself so nice if she didn't want intimacy? I wondered how.