Instead, he found the emptiness he was trying to escape.Falling down on the living room floor while removing his shoes, he lay weeping -- drunken tear... of self-pity, unable to accept what he had done to cause her to leave. With a giant sob, he allowed the darkness of sleep to blanket him.Threads and remnants of life's reality appeared in his dream and were woven into a mental tapestry, depicting shards of the events that led to her departure: his layoff from the factory at the beginning of. ‘That bitch was really hot for it wasn’t she’ he said. ‘I still get hard at the thought of you going ten to the dozen on the bonnet of the car after I’d finished with her. I felt my cock stiffen.‘And then back at your place. It’s years since I’ve watched porn and wanked with another guy like that. It was like being back at school.’As he talked he made no reference to anything other than wanking back at my house. Did he really have no recollection of me being between his large legs with his hard. More

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