But it was not the pure lust I had about you. I wanted you to hold me, kiss me, make love to me, cuddle with me, whisper your love to me. I didn't wan... just a fuck. I could've got it from any man. But all I needed was something that I've never felt in my life. I needed to feel loved by a man. To feel loved unconditionally. I was craving for it. I noticed how you were checking me out lately. There was lust and so much love in your eyes. I tried so hard to bury those feelings about you. But your. ‘I’m s-sorry, s-so sorry,’ she sobbed into his shoulder. ‘I m-m-must have f’gotten to t-take them some, ah, some, ah sometime.’ The pills, right. Maybe it had been in the excitement over Florida, going or coming, or the preparation for the camping trip. Heaven knew that he and Jen rutted like bunnies, it was a testament to the quality of the stuff she’d been taking that they hadn’t had a… accident before now. Grimacing inside at the poor choice of word, he thought, is that what this is to me?. Or more accurately, to the top of her head. Well, suck on it baby, the night is young.My sister Toni aside, I've always particularly enjoyed it when a cunt is on her knees in front of me while I'm standing up. It gives me such a great feeling of power, of being serviced by some underling who wants to satisfy me because she wants something from me. I feel like a king with a vassal kneeling before him, a vassal seeking some favor that only the king can supply.And I didn't kid myself. Maybe once. Shyly I look around before nervously biting my lower lip and stepping closer. Moving your hand towards me you ask, "Can I?" Shyly I bite my lower lip, and nod my head yes. As I do you close the small gap between us. A shockwave goes through my whole body as I feel your right hand slip around my upper thigh. It feels as if we're the only people in the entire building. We don't notice that the band is finishing up on stage nor the woman who has been watching our every move smiling as if she knew.