I want to, but I am shit scarred now. There are so many things to think about. Lets fuck some more and see if I can get my head sorted out. I know my ...ock won’t care. How about Tom, wont he know when your fertile days are, and want to fuck you on those days?”“I don’t think Tom knows or cares about when I am safe or not. He said he wants a kid so I will give him one, but it will be mine and yours, not his. He won’t know. He hasn’t a clue I have been fucking you for months, and really sex to him. She was so upset she didn't even wait for me to lick her cleanafterwards. Just a grunted 'goodnight' and she went out.Hearing the bus engine brought my mind back to reality and I almostjogged to the stop, my heels slipping on the wet pavement. Made it withmoments to spare. Living so far out in suburbia means I always get aseat. The drive takes almost an hour and the passengers are all menlike me, travelling into their jobs as secretaries, clerks, cleaners,and tellers. Everyone is well made up. He smiled and followed her as Henry stayed put in the living room. Mark’s mouth felt dry as his bowels became hot and loose. He noticed the empty whiskey bottle, the one he had thrown into the bushes on the kitchen counter. Beside it was the chalice, the one he and Ellen had shared at their wedding and the very same one he and Shannon had used to capture his semen earlier that night. ‘What is going on here?’ he asked. Marlene positioned a single red orchid beside the whiskey bottle. Mark placed. I'm just being paranoid but he's really flamboyant. I'll give you an example. We got to Vegas and we spent literally 2 days having sex. One night we decide we're going to head out to the club so I put on a nice suit and tie and he's hogging the bathroom for over an hour. He comes out and he is in a full leather catsuit with a spiked multicolored mohawk and the most uncomfortable looking pair of pumps I have ever seen. He was so visually loud that I was afraid to leave the room with him. We got.