‘Something of a Casanova, are you?’ He asked. His voice was high-pitched with an obscene wheedling quality to it. I didn’t like him, or trust hi...m one little bit. ‘Who are you?’ He chuckled, ‘Call me Tiny,’ he said, as if it were the funniest of jokes, like maybe you’d call a big fat guy Tiny for a nickname. ‘Who are you, Tiny?’ I said, trying to put scorn into my voice. The music, the mindless monotonous drumbeat of the dance music seemed to somehow work its way under us, like an underline, as. Whoever I was now, he loved her and wanted to protecther.Trying to keep any anxiety out of my voice, I said, "Just a nightmare."My voice took me by surprise. It was not unlike my male one, a littlesofter and slightly higher.He got out of the bed, and to my relief he was wearing briefs, althoughthey showed pretty clearly he was well equipped, as they say ...Then he came over to me. and took my hand gently.He said, "What was the nightmare, hon? Are you worried about yoursurgery?"As he said this,. ” it ll definately fit in your mouth.” I said. She took my dick and started licking it taking it deep all inside her mouth. Her lips were playing with my glans penis . She was sucking at the same time stroking it up and down. My eyes rolled back in pleasure and I left a long moan and held her head and pushed my penis deep into her throat and all of my cum had now released into her mouth. As I got my penis out I could see her choking already.Her mouth was filled with my white thick cum.She was. ”“You’re a predator.”“And yet you agreed to go out with me.”“I’m starting to wonder why I did.”“Because I let you be mean to me.”“I’m mean to everyone.”“You know, I can read most people, but I can’t read you at all,” he said with another one of those annoyingly charming smiles.“I’m not a book.”“How do I get you to lighten up?”“Buy me a drink,” I said, smiling despite myself. I don’t know why, but I was actually kind of enjoying this. Most people were too scared of me to hold a conversation this.