.haha..not that much drama here...what about u ladies?? hows the DZ lifee goin??! & dave is still being gay sometimes...like last night he was just be...in a jackass and the other night we were like semi-ok and dancing and having fun and then the girl he had sex w/ came up to us and pissed me off and him off then we got in a fight and blah its just gay..but were fine now he just thinks hes hott shit and stuff but whateverr!!! does bro still try and talk to u?? man we really need to have a good. Maybe it was the statues I was staring at that drew him to me or the erection I was attempting to hide due to the beauty of the two nude men who were immortalized in marble as I fantasized about being one of their lovers, but the man continued the conversation. "They are Hadrian and Antinous, one a Roman Emperor and the other his young Greek lover," said the stranger "Hadrian, the one who built the wall in Britain to keep the Picts and other Briton tribes out of Roman territories? " I. He started with one finger and how many he added, I cannot not say. Eventually, he used his other hand to slap my ass. I arched my back to stick it out a little more for him. At this, I heard something come undone and something heavy hit the ground. He undid his pants. The tip was warm and wet. Precum, I assumed. I moaned loudly. He lightly rubbed it against my vagina. Slipping, sliding and stopping every now and again to push it a fraction of a centimeter in, making me beg for more. He. His chest still hurt like a bitch, and the images from Julie's bedroom kept springing up vividly in his mind's eye. He was drinking scotch and water at a pretty good clip, trying to turn the images off. But he could still see Julie pointing the pistol's huge barrel at him, her lying on the floor, the feel of her limp dead wrist... He was afraid that his role in her death would be discovered. The idea of being arrested for manslaughter or drug dealing terrified him. It helped keep the scotch and.