Next to his unaware sleeping body, I was the hunter, he was the hunted. In his deep sleep I turned him so I could freely kneel over him, his naked bod... pressed between my legs. How id wanted to be in this position for nearly a decade. His body stirred beneath me, I had to act. Twining his hair around my fingers I pulled his head back. He jerked awake at the force, eyes focusing on me Al? What… he didnt have time to say or do anything else as his eyes widened and my now elongated fangs dived. He and I met on a erotica literature website and just hit it off chatting and sending emails back and forth to each other. It became a great friendship. We could feel how we either were or could be much more than just friends. We both thought the same thoughts. I told him we seemed to have clicked. I felt that I had never been so right with another person even though we had never met in person yet. As I am walking I see a man that looks like him walking my way and I got nervous. I couldn't. When I have something too big for my home machine I will go across town to patronized this place because it is clean, well run and run by great people. And usually a young macho might be looking to get more than his undies cleaned while there. I do OK there. One such night happened last November. We had suffered a week of really hard weather and construction had come to a stop. With a foot of snow and constant threats of more the builders held off as did all other outdoor activities. But. Well one night while we where paying bills she said I feel so bad no helping out any longer. I told her it harder to make ends meet with out a second income. She said she was going to look on line for a job tomorrow. I told her to be very careful if she went out to interview, that there are some mean folks out there. Well the next evening at the supper table she told me that she had a couple of interviews tomorrow. I asked what type of jobs are they? Waiting tables is all she has ever done and.