My family andfriends thought I was dead. Somehow, I was going to have totell them that I was alive... But then, I let out a loud yawn, the exhaustions...etting in again since I had finally filled my stomach. Igrimaced, realizing that I wasn't going to make it to thehospital. I wasn't even going to make it back home. So withthat, I picked up everything that I'd found in the cartthat looked useful, then made my way into one of theshattered buildings. "Just great," I grumbled as I looked around. He blew on it and started to tease her. A lick from his tongue, a push of his finger deeper inside her. Her juices spilled from inside her, coating his fingers, dripping its way down her thighs and buttocks, he drank her sweet juices, cleaning her up and he added another finger inside her. He could feel her muscles stretching and contracting, he could hear her moan and call his name over and over. Her legs tensed and he knew that she’s coming. His fingers moved faster inside her and his tongue. ..I take off my shirt and unzip my pants, leaving myself in nothing but a pair of boxer briefs at this point, the outline of my manhood clear as day, you spread your legs allowing me to lay down, , our lips meeting as we furiously lash tongues, hand exploring each others bodies, my chest hair tickling you ever so slightly. Catching our breath I begin to lower myself down, trailing my tongue across your neck, down your cleavage, down further until I am met lips to lips with you, my arms wrapped. .. is ten minutes late, late enough?" hepondered. After all, it was important to make the date not look veryimportant to him. The fact that it actually wasn't made it all theeasier to act that way. "Better make it fifteen."With the timing decided, Logan tucked the cell in his pocket and lefthis room behind. He strode quickly through the house toward the garage.The only distraction was a slight head turn to tell his mom, who wassitting in the living room, that he was going out. She tried to.