There wasn't an inch of him that I didn't taste, the base of his throat, the curve of his waist, to the backs of his knees. The cutest face in the wor...d was twisted with a look of raw lust. Sections of his body would taughten and relax as I moved from part to part. So sensitive. So pure. Then Jake leaned down and flicked my cock with his snakey tongue, licking my shaft, drawing circles around my balls with the tip of it. It was too much. I pushed forward and shoved my throbbing member inside. “I don’t believe it,” Eric muttered. “I just don’t believe it.” He reached down and put his fingers on either side of the man’s neck. The head rolled over onto its side with his touch, causing Sherrie to let out a small gasp and take a half jump-step backwards. She quickly put her hands to her mouth and whispered, “Sorry.” They were looking down on a man in his 50’s, well tanned and solidly built. He wore a light-weight short-sleeve dress shirt, tan slacks and dark brown loafers. The man lay on. The petite woman in her arms was me.With that I looked down at my own body. And cried out."You're awake," said the redhead, breaking their clinch, "good. Wedidn't want to leave without saying goodbye." D...David?" Of course, but I'm not David anymore. I'm you now, I'm Sally." But...how?" Does that really matter? What's important is not how but why, and I'vealready told you the answer to that one: because I love my wife. WhenMarla told me she was gay I told her I couldn't lose her, that if. Apparently, she had grown a great distaste for men. Judging from her background Charlie said she could see why.At the office, we pulled all the information we could on Dan Hughes. Up until now, he kind of stayed under the radar. His name wasn't really flagged for any type of mob activity. I asked Charlie if there was anything in his records where he might know archery. We didn't want to leave any stones unturned."All he had was a few small run-ins with the law as a teenager. His worst arrest.