As I looked around to see what the commotion was about, I was almost tackled by a bear hugging Donna. She insisted that Pat and I join her and her fri...end Shirley. We had a few beers, talked and left after exchanging phone numbers.I had no sooner gotten back to my apartment when my phone was ringing. It was Donna’s mother Louise, asking me to their house for Sunday dinner. I thought that was strange as when I was tutoring Donna her mother was very unhappy that I was there. I got the impression. "Clean me up," Matt said as he turned around, facing me on my knees on the floor. I happily opened my mouth to accept his member, gently licking every bit of it until I could no longer taste their cum on his cock. I moved onto his pelvis and stomach, washing him of her cum. "Clean that up too," he added, gesturing behind him at Katy still in a post-orgasmic haze on our table, her eyes heavy lidded. I climbed back onto the table and began licking his still warm cum from her skin, lapping up. He’d been kissed. He was a hero. He felt like George Clooney. For the next several minutes he and Sandy danced, or at least she danced while he mimicked what he thought was dancing. They did their routines through three more tunes, until at last, flushed and a little excited Cal assisted the cool and confident Sandy back to their table. For another forty minutes or so Cal rambled on and on about boat building, rocking chairs, and miniature wooden windmills. Sandy gushed and simpered.. No, I was not some latter-day Count Dracula with his horrid taste for human blood and the bite of death that seemed all too boring from a layman’s point of view.I was rather more just a fortunate recipient of a blessing in the form of a curse that made me indestructible except for the reason of drowning and the inability to inhale oxygen in its natural form. There was no medical logic to it in all truth but I was not arguing the fact that I had survived for some four hundred years already with.