It felt amazing and so deep, as he fucked me slowly. I hadn't even thought about contraception until now. I didn't care as we kissed passionately. He ...picked me up, still fucking me and holding me, then turned around and lowered himself onto the bed. He said "I want to see those big boobs of yours" and he laid back whilst I unclasped the bra and slowly slid it off my shoulders, placing my arm across them and throwing the bra to one side. He immediately sat up and moved my arm letting them fall.. Since you had to raise a few hundred dollars for charity to ride the ‘Crashcade’, a lot of the studs simply couldn’t be bothered, that and most of them didn’t have any friends with money to support their habit!“Nate! Nate!” I turned my head to find the source of the yell. Jake, an old friend from my club team days, came bounding up to me, leaving his ride partners to hold his frame. “Shit man, it’s been a long time, what ten years?”“Almost” I said with a smile, “It’s been about seven years. I noticed that she had trimmed her pubic hair a little more closely than usual. Normally she shaved her lips clean and left a strip above her slit. Occasionally, she would trim her ‘landing strip’, as she called it, more closely, so that her mons was nearly hairless. She had done that now, and I commented on her close coif. “I don’t want to be seen in public looking less than my best,” she explained, a not so subtle hint that she did not expect the tank top stay in place or to cover much.I. I reminded myself that much of my success where feeding was concerned depended on stealth and subterfuge. I also concluded that because my survival depended on the taking of blood, this very act was also responsible for shaping my attitudes towards those that sustained my existence. Something in me was repelled by the idea of taking of blood for its own sake. It was centred on the old homily about 'eating to live and living to eat'. The idea of becoming a creature that drank blood to assuage.