Though he never admitted it to anyone, Linden knew. We find Linden at home some years later. He’s sitting naked in his darkened office, drinking fir...st Jack and Coke, then just Jack, trying to work up the courage to shoot himself in the head. Only, as Linden discovers, it’s easier said than done. Not that he hasn’t already made the decision to shoot himself, because he has, but nobody in their right mind leaves a perfectly good bottle of Jack unfinished, no? Nobody was home because nobody was. I wasn't sure what to expect, I was hoping to give her the time of her life. I wanted to please someone who deserved it and although I didn't know Beth very well; she was still more deserving of my loving that my cheating fiancé. I arrived a little early and walked up to her small 2 bedroom house which had been located in an affluent suburb. I gave the screen door a knock and waited. I looked up as I heard her approach the door. She passed through a few beams of setting sunlight that exposed. A litany of quickly taken gasps caressed his face. The seat of her body pressed onto his spread thighs. The firm cushion of his balls felt the heat of her body against them. One arm embraced his neck for leverage while a tug on the leash reminded him not to buck into her. The soft heat of her voluminous breasts pressed warmly against his skin. He could not help but flex his length inside her. She was unyielding and her tightness ricocheted back, it made him flex again in response.“Oooh, you are. I opened the lift door, threw my trousers inside the back of the van and crawled in onto the mattress giving him a good view of what he would soon be fucking. I rolled onto my back watching him. He got into the van. His cock no longer dangled. It stuck out upright, his balls hanging. He laid beside me and put an arm over me, his cock pressed against the side of my leg. He lifted a leg over both of mine, shifting his wet cock to the top of my leg, brushing against my hard and pre-cum wet dick..