He’d imagined his life would be like a Bon Jovi video. But it wasn’t. And it pissed him off.Dammit, that was supposed to be him! A star! He was go...ng to be a man other men wanted to be; a man women wanted to be with. He was going to write the songs that would make the whole world stand up and sing! And now, here he was, working in an office, staring at computer screens, in a sweater vest, holding a coffee mug... It sucked to be so ... normal ... so mundane ... And he felt like such an asshole. She completed the work and we head back to the function. While heading back to function she started the conversion.Her: I love your dick. It so big.Me: No it is not big, just an average.Her: Whatever I love it.Me: I never expected you to do this and talk like this.Her: I am always horny as my husband doesn’t satisfy me.Me: How come. He is so healthy and handsome guy.Her: Let me be honest. He fucks me once in two months. This is the reason I am always hungry.Me: You can ask him to fuck you every. So of course, it wasnt long before I started cumming. Hard. The cave filled with my ecstasy laden screams, countless bolts of electricity echoed throughout my entire body, my pussy practically throbbing as I continued to experience the most intense orgasm Id ever felt. As I came back down to earth, nothing really changed around me, the worms continued doing their work, the one in my pussy had started doing something to what I figured must have been my cervix. I was still riding waves of. I pulled up the sheet below me for protection, like a small girl afraid of the dark. My God, had I really been so wrapped up in my own personal pity I didn't notice someone come downstairs? I knew I had been alone after Rochelle's mother left, and after I finished my shower. I know for a fact no one was here when I turned out the light and lay down. Perhaps I fell asleep? I may have. I tend to get really sleepy after a bath. I knelt on the couch and peered through the darkness, rubbing my eyes.