"Today was going to be a long day." I thought as I walked down the peaceful sidewalk. The weather was the perfect. A careful balance between the gentle warmth of the sun and the subtle cool of a light breeze that frolicked around me. I was on my way to Vincent's house and was a bit apprehensive. Tonight was going to be a full moon; and -for me- quite a full night. "This will be a night to remember." I thought with a sigh, "A night I hope I don't regret."
I spotted his house from down the walk, the sight of it put my nerves even more on edge. "No," I thought, I was prepared and ready, "I'm not going to let my anxiety ruin this night for me!" As I walked up the steps it flared again and I thought to my self, "Am I really prepared for this? Hell yeah I am!" I stepped up to the door, took a deep breath and knocked. "No going back now," I thought. …show more content…
I just don't want you to get hurt"
"Oh honey," I said sarcastically, "having an 18 inch dick shoved balls deep in my ass wont hurt one bit. Vincent, of course its gonna' hurt, but you can't have pleasure without pain. But I'm willing to make that sacrifice. In the mean time, do you want me to make you a drink or something to eat?”
“This is my house, I should be the one asking that. But, since you asked,” Vincent said slyly, “I’d take a drink.”
“What do you want?” I asked.
“I don’t care, you know what I like. You should suprise me, your a good mixologist right?” He asked.
“Yes I am,” I said in my best official announcer voice, “let me see what you have and I’ll do my best!” I smiled and laughed to my self as I walked over to his kitchen. “Let’s see...” I said as I looked through the drinks, “I think I can make you an old fashioned.”
“What’s in that?” Asked Vincent suspiciously.
“Whisky.” I said flatly
“Huh. Well, carry on then.” He responded
Giggleing to my self, I countinued mixing him a drink. Once I had finished, I made my way back to the
I spotted his house from down the walk, the sight of it put my nerves even more on edge. "No," I thought, I was prepared and ready, "I'm not going to let my anxiety ruin this night for me!" As I walked up the steps it flared again and I thought to my self, "Am I really prepared for this? Hell yeah I am!" I stepped up to the door, took a deep breath and knocked. "No going back now," I thought. …show more content…
I just don't want you to get hurt"
"Oh honey," I said sarcastically, "having an 18 inch dick shoved balls deep in my ass wont hurt one bit. Vincent, of course its gonna' hurt, but you can't have pleasure without pain. But I'm willing to make that sacrifice. In the mean time, do you want me to make you a drink or something to eat?”
“This is my house, I should be the one asking that. But, since you asked,” Vincent said slyly, “I’d take a drink.”
“What do you want?” I asked.
“I don’t care, you know what I like. You should suprise me, your a good mixologist right?” He asked.
“Yes I am,” I said in my best official announcer voice, “let me see what you have and I’ll do my best!” I smiled and laughed to my self as I walked over to his kitchen. “Let’s see...” I said as I looked through the drinks, “I think I can make you an old fashioned.”
“What’s in that?” Asked Vincent suspiciously.
“Whisky.” I said flatly
“Huh. Well, carry on then.” He responded
Giggleing to my self, I countinued mixing him a drink. Once I had finished, I made my way back to the