His hopewas to reach the token booth and ask the attendant to call the police ifthe attacker followed him down there.The attacker had other plans. He... waited right until they got to the top ofthe subway stairs. Then, shouting out to unseen buddies for help, he swungat Louis. Only this time, Louis was not empty-handed. He was carrying abriefcase, and using his quick reflexes, he was able to turn and ward offthe blow. Before any further punches could come (and the buddies, if theyexisted at. Your eyes closed in content, breathing deeply, your pulse just beginning to flutter with my touches. The car arrives at my building, I help you out and you cling closer to me than before, eyes very much awake now . . . lust filling them completely, soft, slow fire consuming you. I take your arm and lead you to the elevator up to my flat. Our lips meet for the first time of the evening as we ascend to my living space, gently brushing against your softness, light kisses, licking, sucking, and. Driving home from work, I passed near their house so decided to call in. It wasn't unusual for me to do so, we had remained good friends and I loved them both dearly.The sliding door was open so I knocked and entered as I always have. There was no sign of either of them, but it was strange for the door to be open if nobody was home. They live in a single level house. So I walked down the hallway and heard a little noise.As I got near their room, the door was open, and there she was. My mother. She moaned in my ear telling me to continue rubbing herclit until she was wet. She had my tool as hard as it was going get andshe got on top of me. She slowly inserted my smallish tool into hervagina. Passion was overwhelming me, confusing me. Contradictory messageswere overwhelming my brain. Trying to process what was happening. Ginarealized it and tried to help. She told me to relax and enjoy theexperience. She told me to view this as LaTanya's final attack on Robert.Gina would physically.