Neither of us spoke as a little bead of his expectant pre-cum formed along the slit on his cock-end, I watched it disintegrate on my clitoris as I pus...ed him against it and wanked him 'polishing my pearl', our sex organs enjoying each other, but a deeper new feeling waited, as my labia pulsated like the lips of my mouth playing with his cock head with a good blow-job, I pushed him down to my throbbing cunt hole, where his expectant head disappeared into.I released him at that point, his cock. He frowned and looked back toward his cot where thephoto of his father still lay. Returning, he picked it up and stared atit.His father had been quite sickly, and the photo was proof of that. He wasconfined in a nursing home on a respirator. Agent Orange and years ofheavy smoking had taken their toll. Emphysema and most recently, lungcancer, would run their course and end his father's turmoil.Until that day, The Ghost Project would have their thumb on him. Heathsadly looked down at the tile. I couldn't believe I had just murdered her but she deserved it.I went downstairs and opened the front door, then ran home before anyone seen me. I was safe back at home where I was free. I know most people feel guilty after murder but I felt good (maybe I was the psycho?)The next day I was woken up by my mum she looked sad. I said "you okay mum?" she said "it's your friend Chloe she was found hanging in her bedroom, she killed herself."(I was happy that people thought she topped herself but I. ” I wished him well and headed into my apartment. I ate another couple pieces of bread for breakfast and vowed that as soon as I had pants to wear I’d go out for groceries. The computer beckoned and I responded. E-mail was the usual crap – “Increase your penis size” - “Meet your Soulmate on Zoroastrians Mingle” - “Hair Loss? Try this new miracle product!” - “Subscribe to Lesbian Living.” Why is everybody worried about how little privacy they have and how the big corporations know everything.
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