By the time school let out, I was horny all over again. Walking home, I thought about my neighbor. I knew I wanted to see him again. My cock began to ...swell just at the thought and I had to adjust myself and tuck it under my belt. I walked the rest of the way with my hard on pinned against my stomach, straining against the belt holding it down. I wasn’t sure what it would be like to see him again. As I got closer to his house, I felt nervous but my desire was even stronger, my lust boiling over.. Not just any kiss, either, not a friendly greeting kiss, but a long, deep, passionate kiss. I was more than surprised, I was stunned. ‘Oh, my God, Sharon, that was wonderful!’ I couldn’t let go of her just yet. I was hoping that things would go really well tonight, but she had turned up the heat several notches right from the start. Finally, we had to break apart, because we couldn’t both get through the short hall and into the apartment like that. I kind of mumbled something about having to. Three months later, heavily pregnant and out of my mind, I watched as they lowered a casket containing what was left of Sam into the ground.He was buried with honors, the victim of some mechanical bits and pieces attached to an explosive of some type. They call it an IED, an improvised explosive device and it had wiped Sam off the face of the earth. The reports we got, from the same buddies who congratulated us on the baby, were that Sam never suffered. I'm grateful for that at least. He was. She had originally entered the city to disprove the myth that succubi can eat people's souls by having sex with them. She proceeded to have sex with the entire city guard, which are 2,000. By the end of the month-long study, all guys and girls involved felt more energetic than soulless. The study was then archived into all libraries in the world. Jessika however never returned home as she opened her own tavern/whorehouse within the residential area. It was the most profitable business in the.