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Another Night to Remember!

Another Night to Remember!

Black Knight Classics

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Another Night to Remember!

Black Knight Classics

$1.95

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Beginning of Chapter One

The more I think about it the more I feel like kicking myself in the ass, because I knew somehow that picking up Mike was the wrong thing for me to do in the first place! There was something that was all wrong, mysteriously out of place and quite disturbing about him. First of all, his pure masculinity was most frightening. I had not previously come across such a man (if such a term can be used, accepted and appreciated) as he.

While at the bar Mike had seemed to be the most friendliest individual one would ever hope of meeting, and he had readily accepted my offer to have a last drink, a nightcap, at my place.

On the way to my apartment, Mike gave me the impression of being a quiet, naive and reserved person. But, once he had entered my apartment, made himself comfortable on the couch, and I had given him a good stiff drink, he began rattling off at the mouth like a bitch on her death bed trying desperately for that one last fling in life of telling off a silly hen-pecked husband. Oh, his conversation wasn’t in the line of giving orders or the sort, he just simply talked and talked like a juicy lipped bitch attempting to raise the ego!

His conversation did, however, center around sex. Never had I heard a guy boast so fucking much about the number of cunts he had plowed his prick into. Everything was this woman or that woman. He presented me with a barrage of long and explicit explanations concerning his ‘pick-ups’, his ‘nights of lust’, and how he made women scream when he fucked them—all of these things were told in the most intimate and provocative way and using the most foul and vulgar language imaginable.

When Mike spoke of his sexual encounters with women he seemed completely lost and involved in his confessions. So involved was he that as he spoke his cock grew and grew until he had a hardon that would have choked a horse. Of course, being as nonchalant about everything like he was, he merely laughed his gigantic hardon off as a joke.

He may have laughed it off, but not me!

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