I got a joy out of knowing that i was imagining a big, veiny cock coming through a hole and me getting on my knees to take it in my mouth while i was ...at some stupid job doing something i didn't care about. I had stayed the night at a friends and woke up early to leave. I remember that she was within walking distance of a porn shop that was known to have glory holes (Fat Cobra in Portland, Oregon). People had sort of joked about this place due to its reputation as being nasty. My heart was. Graham was light headed, awed by all thebeautiful Ebony bodies before him. He wished he could just disappear into thesurroundings but there was little need for his nervousness; his presence therewas more like that of a pet than a participant. They lathered her gorgeous mons and sharpened the straight-edged razor withprecision and skill. Slowly . . . methodically . . . and with exacting movements,every hair was removed to reveal the silky, soft folds of black femininity.They repeated the. Kim felt Kevin’s hand on her knee and thought to herself I want him so badly right now. But despite her feelings she pushed his hand away. He could sense her thoughts, and knew that he would have to wait until the right time to start making his move again. The thoughts he had pushed earlier would just now begin to seem more immediate to her. He knew what she would be thinking, even without his ability to read her. She would start by remembering the hand on her knee, and imagining it moving. Perhaps I hallucinated? At this moment, this expression of a visual disturbance I would have been happy about. I would identify the cause later.Reassured by this thought, I once again looked into the night. The rain weighed the leaves, they slid down as if tired of mopping. To my horror, what emerged when the leaves disappeared, was the face of a person. It was a blonde man, his hair rained on and now streaking across his forehead, the water making it look darker, his face pale. I instinctively.