The stranger was sensitive enough to empathy to know that May didn't need it. She wasn't a woman in trouble. The woman then began to stare at May's no...tebook, and she wasn't subtle about it either.May made no move to hide it from the woman; provided she didn't try and pick it up."Some people never go anywhere without their purse," she tipped a nod to the woman's clutch. "I never leave the house without this."The notebook was a one-off. Its thick cover was bound in denim material. Patterns were. She needed a release and she needed it NOW! She could feel it building up inside of her and she kept going at it at an insane pace. Finally she screamed as an earthshattering orgasm hit her. It had been months since she had cum and this time not only did she cum but she squirted all over the bed. Something she had never do e before. She collapsed exhausted on the bed, but it felt so good. But why was she thinking about Becky? She had never been with a woman before, she was always told it was a. They might even have been the last people on earth. Who knew? This was humanity in the very hour of its twilight. The alarms shook the small throng from fitful sleep, and put the buzz of adrenaline in their blood. Could this be it? Was this truly the beginning of the end? Everyone was thinking it, but nobody had the will to say it. In fact, nobody spoke at all. Among the small group were two people who sat away from the rest. One looked like he might have been in his later fifties, but he was. There would usually be unforgiving nipple clamps on me. But thankfully she took mercy on me today.The vibrator suddenly kicked to life again, going at a slow teasing speed and I started moaning through my gag. I looked down and saw that I was dripping precum almost continuously now. A small puddle was forming directly below my cock on the floor. After about five more minutes during which I went through a couple more cycles of tease and denial, I heard the handle turning and I turned my head to.