I said giggly nervously.Eric pushed me to the floor. I bent down on my knees feeling the bathroom tile through my stockings, I could only look up at t...he big stud with wide eyes my freshly painted lips pouting and waiting. My wife was watching. I could tell she was feeling edgy, and she started to touch herself through her jeans. I knew I was about to get what I had wanted for a long time."Take my cock out, pussy boy." Eric said, and I obeyed. I unzipped his pants, removing his thick, meaty. But since I am writing for the future, let me explain what The Plague was. It was a disease that reached pandemic proportions, in the year 20XX, and which targeted almost solely males, with a mortality rate well over 90%. Women were mostly unaffected by the disease, though many also lost their lives in the social upheaval. My family is gone. I was a student at a university in a bigger city when the disease came. I actually don't remember too much about my life before those times, I was in a. I have to go now. The cab is waiting."Gregg took a deep breath and was about to say something when Heather put her fingers to his lips, halting his comment. "Shh. No. Don't say anything. I think I know what you're going to say. But I'm not ready to hear it. Not yet." Gregg's face looked so young, so innocent. Like a little boy. A pang went through her heart as she was once again reminded of the nightmare. She was glad they had gotten so little sleep last night. It kept her from having to see. "Put your arms in," she commanded.He slipped his arms into the short sleeves of the dress and felt thegarment tighten around him as the zip was closed. The short sleeves werevery full, edged with a delicate lace frill. The dress had a highstarched collar that wrapped closely around his neck. The collar alsohad a lace frill at the edge that sat just under his chin. The bodice ofthe dress clung to his body. The skirt was very full and very short, soshort in fact that he had to stand still for it.