"You OK?" I say. He coughs and splutters. Rob looks up at me."You know sometimes you can be a little bit too rough. I am good at thisand you aren't," ...he says pouting."Listen why don't you sit on my dick to finish me off? We both likethat," I say and laugh."Ok if you insist. At least it is something we are both good at," hesays and laughs as he scrambles around in the sheets grabs the lubesslathers a great dollop on my dick and smears some into his butt cheeks.I hand him the poppers. "No I am. ”“I love you. I love you enough to do this for you. Why couldn’t some other woman love another man like you enough to do it for him too?”Her hand stopped moving, though she didn’t let go.“Okay, okay, just don’t stop!” he moaned.“You’ll go then?”“Yes,” he said. “Now will you keep going?”“Men!” she spat. “All they think about is sex.”By the time he had to take over for her, to finish, her fingers were already pulling at the loose skin at the opening of her sex. She continued to do that as she. "That's over," she said so softly I almost couldn't understand her. "You have a family that loves you now. I'm your family, and I love you." You keep me out, too," I sobbed. "This isn't fair, Gretchen." Somebody once told me that life wasn't fair, but you're right," she admitted, kissing my wet cheek. "We're the same, you and I, hiding our hurts behind a tough and worldly shell. I'm worse off than you and for almost the same reasons." She wiped her own face. "I don't want to talk about it. I wave and walk out the door. The harsh air is nipping at my exposed skin wakes me up a little. I breathe it in, feeling as though I’m finally able to shake off that daunting experience. I wish I were able to explain it better.I know vampire’s influence works with eye contact. I know they’re very sexual, and I’ve heard of what they’re capable of, but feeling it first hand, the incredible fire inside me, it was truly disconcerting. And amazing. I scoff at myself. That’s what pisses me off the.