Tag: suck

I went out tonight. Late. Not to the city, the bars, or the clubs. I had something different in mind tonight. An itch I needed to scratch. I jumped the train to the West End and took a slow walk towards the park. I'd been before, once, but I was still nervous. Nervous and excited. The lust was in me, rising, choking me. I needed to get it out of me, to release it into the wild. Sometimes it was overwhelming....

I left the flat to go shopping, collected what I needed, and decided to sit on the bench in the High Street. I had no intention of striking up conversation with the man sat next to me on the bench. Lost in my own thoughts, I hadn't noticed him. Pigeons waddled around my feet as crowds of office workers rushed past, on their lunch breaks. I'd never felt part of their world, not really. I kept strange hours as a painter,...

I left the flat to go shopping, collected what I needed, and decided to sit on the bench in the High Street. I had no intention of striking up conversation with the man sat next to me on the bench. Lost in my own thoughts, I hadn't noticed him. Pigeons waddled around my feet as crowds of office workers rushed past, on their lunch breaks. I'd never felt part of their world, not really. I kept strange hours as a painter,...

I went out tonight. Late. Not to the city, the bars, or the clubs. I had something different in mind tonight. An itch I needed to scratch. I jumped the train to the West End and took a slow walk towards the park. I'd been before, once, but I was still nervous. Nervous and excited. The lust was in me, rising, choking me. I needed to get it out of me, to release it into the wild. Sometimes it was overwhelming....