The result sound was a fleshy thwack that rang out through the locker room. “Mhmmm, I love that shit.” She whispered looking back at him. “Now f...ck me.”Damien stood to his full height and grabbing his dick, placed it at the entrance of her fuck box. He teased her, giving just the tip. Then grabbing her hips, he` shoved himself inside her. “Ohhhhhhhhhh, fuck yes. Fuck the slow shit. Fuck me hard.” And so Damien slid his full length inside her. “ Aaaaaahhh yess, god yes” she cried as Damien began. His heart skipped a beat as he untied the ribbon. Looking around him he unfolded the note…no kiss on the outside this time. The paper was damp from the dew and sagged between his fingers. He sat down to read it. ‘Someone read my thoughts today. After I lost my poem along the way. Does his loneliness match my own? Are these real emotions he’s shown? If you get this and care to write back I will look for your message later today between the two low branches of the oak tree behind this bench. My. Cut that pretty little face. Standing her ground, Lana responded ‘Over my dead body.’ Looking up at her friend, Terry stared in amazement. There Lana was, risking her life, for Terry It was the briefest of moments but the image of her dashing knight suddenly had face, Lana’s. And that was it. Erik knew it was time to end his part in this play and let the rest of it take its course. He rushed forward, illusionary knife leading, confident in what would happen. Just as he expected, the agile Lana. You have a husband, and he knows what we did. Yet you're still here. I have no idea what is going on, or why I'm here, but here I am."Bless, the youngsters can stammer on, haha. "Well, why don't I tell you? My man and I have an unusual relationship. It's not for most, and it took us a long time to get our heads around it, but we are totally open and honest with each other and occasionally I fulfill his darkest wish. Nothing will break us; let me say that now. There will be no emotional tie.