His knees buckled slightly, 'Sorry Billy', I said gently, 'is it painful to touch'? I maintained my hold on his cock.'No Miss', his answer was straine...d, he was fighting something. 'Do you want to cum, Billy'? His eyes closed, he was certainly fighting hard, holding back, and my heart sank, perhaps he was a premature ejaculator, and my fun would be brought to an abrupt halt.'Yes Miss', he answered, now his hips were jerking slightly as he tried to hump my hand, but I just moved with him and. It was the antithesis of the sex shop before; cute, cosy, wholesome and almost empty but for the waitress. Sarah looked at the waitress for a few moments. She was 4ft 11, with long brown hair and beautiful innocent eyes. She was struck by her body, so petite and shapely. The waitress was wearing a small, cream blouse and a striking black mini-skirt that covered a portion of her curvy thighs. Unlike Sarah, the waitress was wearing small black pumps and a badge that displayed her equally. “What? No coffin?” I chuckled and he smirked.“Don’t believe all your fairy tales. We don’t all sleep in coffins. I’ve met a few that do but I don’t find them comfortable. Especially sharing one with someone else.” These words sent a shiver through my spine. We left the bedroom and returned to the den. I sat down and he brought me a glass of water. He sat down next to me.“So what other vampire myths are just those?”“Hmm. Well the garlic thing for starters. We obviously drink blood but we can. ‘supposed to being an important word there’ I think and redouble my efforts on the cock“what the fuck did they do to you bitch?” I hear her say to me in a surprised questioning tone‘you can read my mind right cause I’m not going to stop you’ I think“what, why!” she yells surprised before regaining composure and saying “ok if you want to invite your demise I won’t stop you”Then I am flipped on my back ‘it’s time I guess for my pussy and ass hole’ I think expecting a response but one never comes..