I felt a flash of guilt for the attraction I felt for Mike, but I decided it was innocent enough—I was probably just transferring my lust for Matt o...nto this wickedly handsome older version of him. I shook my head and smiled as he opened the door for me and waited as I locked it behind me. I sat beside Mike as he drove. I couldn’t help but remember the other day when he had loaded me in the backseat when he took me into custody. I tried to think of small talk, but it was exceedingly difficult. I. . I stood there looking for a long time! Just above the hole it read - need to suck? need cum? and I wondered, after all I was drunk! But when I was in danger of being penitent I got scared and left.My Iced Tea was half empty and I ordered another. More sloppy dollars and he took away the now empty first glass. On my way back I had glanced into the PR and was rewarded with a quick look at a gorgeous blond on her knees sucking a bigger black snake and holding two more - one to each hand. The. The house is two stories and completely furnished, mostly with old antique furniture.I write this to document the strange occurrences going on in this house since I moved in. I never was one to believe in ghost stories or anything of the paranormal but over the past month, this house may make me a believer.Night 1During the day, nothing happens that I can tell, the strange happenings mostly occur at night. The first started around 6 pm. I was watching America's Got Talent on the television. It was more often he that wasnt in the mood than I. I loved the feeling of his ample cock filling my cavity, and although I was more than normally sexually active from age 14 until we met when I was 19, I had wanted no one else since we started to date. Tom was a great lover, and each lovemaking session seemed to differ from the others enough that sex kept its intrigue. Sometimes we began with me reaching for his cock as we watched a movie, and stroking it until it became hard, then kneeling.