So stop acting and answer me.She: Bet you don’t have a video or any such proof.Me: I am not a cheap rascal to do that. I do everything with consent....She: Yes, that aroused me a bit so I needed it.The seat beside her was empty and she had kept her bag there so the parallel seats couldn’t see anything.Me (pressing my elbow to her boobs): So you are a horny bitch, isn’t it?She: Shut up. Everyone has their needs. It deserves to be fulfilled.Me (pushing my fingers on her pussy region): When did I. Her fangs opened the vein in my neck and she drank my blood, and it felt like nothing more than the continuation of sex. It was like after play, a concept I hadn't even heard of then.I was happier than I'd ever been in my life, except when I'd struck Cobb out in the World Series, nothing was better than that. The slab was cold when I woke up. I wondered if I had just dreamed the night before, and ended up sleeping in the street. She was on the slab next to me, resting her head on one hand and. Nancy went limp and temporarily passed out. She came to a few minutes later listening to Erin's laughter."What's so funny?" Nancy asked, still feeling the aftermath of her orgasm."I got the ultimate cum from you," Erin said, still laughing."What do you mean?" When I ate the banana, all your juices and cum, your recent orgasm went right into my mouth. It tasted real strange then I realized that you also pissed in my mouth and I didn't notice it until the aftertaste that your cum was mixed with. It read "My dear lovely Veronica! I do so hope you are enjoying today as much as I most certainly am! Will you please be so kind as to keep on your northward way until you come to that ever bustling and cosmopolitan area called Shoreditch. You will espy ahead of you, once you come upon Hackney Road, a pub which goes by the simple and honest name of "Browns". I would like you to make your sweet way into this unique establishment and buy a glass of cider shandy and a ham sandwich. (I feel that.