"Oh god" he moaned then stopped me after a couple minutes, "You've got to stop or I'm going to cum" Thats ok. I like sucking dick". "I bet you do, b...ut lets go to the bedroom." He led me to the bedroom and laid me down. He took off my pants and began to eat me to a fantastic orgasm. As I lay there naked on the bed panting he said, "did you like that?". All I could do was nod and pant. He then moved up and got on top of me and slid his dick inside me. I moaned a little as it entered and he. Fingers feeling for an edge, I sat down heavily at the edge of the platform. My mother crouched beside me, stroking my back. “It’s okay,” she reassured me quietly. “I had the same reaction before you were born, when Ship opened up to me. You’ll get used to it.”“There’s ... so much of it...”A water pressure valve in a pump deep in the bow, one of 328, flagged a slightly higher flow rate than nominal and recommended inspection. Humidity and temperature data from sensors in every square meter of. I was expecting sympathy for mytrauma and maybe an apology for leaving me so exposed. But no! Instead Sarah was thrilled by my story and (I expect) by my discomfort. She wasfull of questions - what was his name, was he a good dancer, did he tryto feel me up, and on and on! Sarah even gave me a hard time for beingrude, leaving Lou just standing there, without even saying "thank you"or "bye-bye" as Sarah and I bolted from the restaurant.By the time we arrived home, I had calmed down pretty well. He checked everything out pretty careful and saw that the stiff had his trousers open and his aroused cock was sticking out like a flag pole in a stiff breeze. That was usually the reward of a violent death. There was nothing to indicate this was a violent death but it was obviously an unexpected one. He checked the wallet and was surprised to see the guy was a fucking Captain on the NYPD and was only in his early thirties. He was either an ass-kisser or he really knew his shit. He was certain.