I don't know how loud I was when I came, but I do remember feeling an overwhelming wave after wave of relaxation, a sexual stimuli that sent me off in...o to a deep sleep, a lightness and a warmth, the later being a blanket being put on my naked body, a darkness, as the light was distinguished, and a naked man walking through a door that was closed, as they went into her bedroom. I awoke some six hours later, with the joys of Spring in my heart, bright-eyed and bushy-tailed, I felt I was a. He fondles her breast while using them to pull his body closer. She felt wetness start to leak out over his dick. This can’t be happening. There was a small mattress that someone had discarded. It dawned on her it was probably him! He roughly set my her down to sit. She looked up and it wasn’t Carl. He has an older homeless looking man. His clothes were dirty and his face full of stubble. He roughly grabbed at her ripping her shirt. “Please no” she squeaked. Quicker than Melissa would've. "Ah, I remembered my special notebook and opened it and scribbled, 'Treatwife like your fake lover - Larry' to remind me. Then I crossed out Larryand put his name at the top of the page. I was hoping that Larry didn'tnotice that the book was otherwise blank."So, uh, then we make love. That's it."I laughed softly. "Not in a million years, Larry. I need to hear it all.From when Nick was whispering. And tell me his and your fem names."Larry blushed and said, "Nick is Nikki and I'm Laurel. Uh, so. Tomorrow it could all be different and he may regret never having experienced this with this beautiful, sexy, exotic woman. The opportunity was there for him, like it or loath it he wanted to. Ignoring his heterosexual male programming, he wanted to cross this major threshold of taboo.He grabbed her by her cheeks and pulled her forwards; he opened his mouth and with his lips gathered her warm throbbing sausage into his mouth, wrapped his lips around it and sucked until it filled his mouth, his.