Shortly after turning fifty-five, I was in a restroom at O’Hare airport in Chicago. Upon completion of a very satisfying jerk off, I was leaving the... stall when I was accosted by a very tall man and forced back into the stall.Once back inside with the door closed, he said, “Now Mister Jerk off, time for you to suck my cock.”“Wait a minute here, I’m not a cocksucker,” I replied.“Maybe not till now, which I doubt, but you are going to suck my cock,” he said.He placed his hands on my head forcing. "No Petara, the expression on her face when she first saw the message was shock, but she masked it quickly so I thought nothing of it at the time, then she started to tremble, we thought with fear and concern." B ... but, Varna, his face was covered." Theasa took a shuddering breath and wiped her tears with her fingers."She didn't need to see his face, his voice, she recognized his voice, they are a bonded pair!" Varna snapped."A human?" Petara spluttered"A hybrid!" Varna threw her arms in the. "Not staring, admiring," I replied.Slowly Samantha let her bra fall off her chest. Her breasts fell naturally downward, their size and volume made my dick stir."Well?" Samantha said as she stood in front of me. "Still want to bury your head between them, even though they make it disappear?" Oh yes," I said even before she could finish her sentence, I was standing up and cupping them in my hands.I loved the feel of them. They made my hands look small. Samantha loved that I wasn't like most guys. My head. I'm never drinking again. Did I go out drinking? Shit.....I didn't go out drinking. I was in bed. "Mr. Davidson, you have been assaulted and are currently in St Cyrus's hospital. Can you open your eyes for me Mr. Davidson." Of course I can open my eyes.......why the hell can't I open my eyes? Is that blood I can taste? I think I'll go back to sleep for a bit. "Micky wake up - wake up Dad, please." That voice. It sounds really familiar. Is that Emma? Emma what are you doing in my room?.