“What happens after this I trust you; I really do, but, what next” “Just trust me. Just trust that I know something that you don’t. I’ve al...ways done that for you. Do that for me now.” I didn’t know a thing but I did know that I wanted this more than anything. I had never felt more confident in myself that I was doing the right thing. Besides, Ean told me to do this. He told me to do what I had to do. If anything went wrong, he said he would protect me. In a way, all his trust in me was being. Hij zakte op zijn knieën voor me neer, sloot zijn mond om mijn lul en gaf mij zo'n heerlijke pijpbeurt dat het niet lang duurde voor ik keihard klaarkwam en zijn mond volspoot met mijn warme zaad, wat hij tot mijn grote genoegen allemaal doorslikte.Nadat ik mij aangekleed had en hem een glaasje drinken had gegeven vroeg ik hem wat hij ervan vond en of het voor herhaling vatbaar was. Daarbij vertelde ik hem dat ik met meerdere mannen nog contact had, maar als hij mijn vaste pijlmondje zou willen. John's eyes caught the time on the clock out of the corner of his lefteye. It was precisely 6:43 P.M. and he did not care about the worldanymore.John heard his heels continue to click on the floor as he moved towardsthe door. He felt his heart race as he kept his head up, proud of who hewas a that moment. He did not pause to peer out the window to try tosurmise who was at his door. It did not matter to him. If they had aproblem with him as he was, it was their issue, not his.He felt that. .But would you want to resist if you could? No. That's why you're here, isn't it? It's exciting to find yourself caught in these words of submission... Surrendering yourself to every sentence... Wanting to read more, even if given the choice not to..Because you don't want to be given the choice... You don't like the responsibility that comes with making choices... You'd rather be free ... And freedom comes from reading and surrendering...And you are surrendering yourself to me at this point....