His flat was being overrun with a lads night in, there was no way we were going back to his place. Earlier, I had been on a date set up by a friend of... mine who couldn’t bear to see me single any longer, it was with a man named Richard. He was gorgeous, lovely smoky brown hair, deep blue eyes and a short, tidy beard. I stood in the doorway of the flat, taking my shoes off. I grabbed Richard’s hand and led him inside. I signaled that we had to be quiet as we crept up the stairs and into my. .” She lowered her stick sword and looked down at the water beside her. He said the word ‘kill’ like it was weightless. “Do ... I have to?”He blinked at her. “Have to what?”“Kill them first?”“If you don’t want them to kill you.”She opened her mouth to respond, but stopped herself. Darian was the first one she had ever seen, ever, who didn’t want her dead. It was a fool’s hope to think others might do the same. And if she was going to come on this journey, she would be the one drawing people’s. The combination of those was just too enticing to me: the working lips of a slut and his man's satisfaction.His door was almost fully opened, but I did not dare to look. What if one of them was looking back in that direction and saw my naked and flustered body? What if they saw me, horny and needy, dressed only with that silly and fluffy tail that hanged from my butthole? I just got really close, and stood against the wall, the empty space of the opened door just beside me, too close. I could. .He smiled at me with my cock in his mouth and inserted his tongue in to the gap at my cock head…I gasped and smiled shyly at him..Then he started unbuttoning my shirt while my cock was in his mouth..Then he stood up and removed my shirt..There i was in the middle of a public theatre,completely nude,and instead of feeling shyness i was feeling kind of slutty..He held my hand and took me to the back of the seats where there was some vacant space.He asked me to kneel on all fours and thrust my.