”“you don’t understand, jonathan has been pressing me to sleep with him and I want to say yes, but I want you to be the first, so please.”Jona...than was amys’ boyfriend and I liked him and I could understand why she wanted to go further with him, he was a16 yr old rugby player all muscles and testosterone.Against my better judgement I said,” ok.”She threw herself at me and kissed me full on the lips. I was slightly put off because there was the underlying taste of cum and I knew it was Jonathans. "Rosemary, you're in a bad way. There's something you need to confide, isn't there?"Normally, this would be woman-talk - probably not ideal that she was being asked the question by a man. But there was no-one else around. And she definitely needed to relieve the pressure by talking.I looked her in the eye. "Is it man-trouble?"After a pause, she nodded through the tears."One particular man?"Another nod."Are you close with him?" Yes. We've been going out together for four months." So tell me. He looked up at me and smiled deviously. He wrapped his mouth around a spot just above my vagina and I could feel his tongue moving around again and then I felt like he found a tickle spot because every touch his tongue gave me on what must be my clit, recieved a forceful kick in the air, and then I couldn't stop kicking because he didn't stop licking.I was surprised my legs hadn't hit him yet. I felt the tongue move up my stomach and then his hands pulled at my shirt, pulling it over my head,. His black hair was wavy, his arms hairy, and his skin was olive. Faceless was tall and lean, but his visage had always been hidden by a mask. So I wondered, had I projected the image of my ideal male onto the anonymous creature that had ravished me? But Faceless had one feature I’m sure I had not imagined. My lover was circumcised. I scan the autopsy report. Would the pathologist have bothered to comment upon such a trivial finding? After all, the body had been matched to the name and.