So instead, and perhaps against my better judgement, I maintained a safe distance as Natalya gasped and cried and struggled. Suffice to say I was migh...ily relieved when finally Johnson eased his grip on her slender neck.It had the desired effect, for, facedown in the dirt, suddenly she became compliant and he rockhard, stabbing blindly between her legs. Clenching tight, the feisty Russian denied his urgings. Growing impatient, Johnson drew a penknife from his pocket, holding the cold blade to. But he was gone.Maybe he did decide to go look for Doug, she thought.Kelly shifted her focus once more to the Twilight wax statues. It started mesmerising her. She continued staring at it, until she too disappeared into the strange world of the wax figures.Two figures appeared out of thin air. A tall skinny man in his mid-fifties and a short fat bald man in his mid-forties. If anyone familiar with horror movies had seen the two men, they would have thought it was the famous horror movie. ” I said, “but if we’re being honest, I liked it a hell of a lot more than I should have. I can’t really explain it, and it has me asking myself all sorts of questions, but the truth is it was pretty fucking amazing. I went home and jacked off immediately and I nearly passed out I came so hard.”Now John’s smile got wider, more happy and less nervous. “Very interesting!” he said. Then he raised an eyebrow and asked, “What do you mean questions, Jack?”“You know…” I demurred, “like, what does that. “I can. For both of us. It’s a date, Gee. You’re not expected to pay your way. My treat.”That’ what happened. Delightful dinner. Late movie, in which I practically forced myself into his side for the cuddles I desired. Goodnight kisses at my apartment door without even a hint of ‘nightcaps’ or whatever other sleazy line some guy might use to get his repayment for dinner and a movie.Now there’s a foundation for a relationship. A week later we’ve been together every evening. He’s onshore, the.