Art began to press harder and harder against me. XXX I tried to push myself up, he simply hovered above me. I turned around to thank him and walked straight into his friend, Art. “OOOOOH! “No, Art please wait.”
With that he grabbed the hair at the base of my skull, released his grip on my wrists and placed his knees inside mine. Art wrapped his elbow around my throat, and as he again pushed himself deeper inside of me to ensure the distance of his genes he reassured me of his original oath. “We’re going out on the patio, if you want to join us for a beer.”
“No thanks, I was just about to go to bed anyway.” I replied.
