"Jare, we never got a chance to talk, uhm afterwards. I never got the chance to apologize or explain. I didn't get a chance to say anything to you. We...never got any form of closure. My shrink says that after a traumatic experience, both parties are in a kind of limbo until they get a chance to come face to face and express their feelings or their viewpoints on the incident to the other concerned party."He looked at me as if he didn't understand what I was saying. His look had no anger in it,. Then, he stood up! I was impaled on his cock and vertical! He carefully released some hold on me and gravity set his cock completely in me. Then, holding me firmly, he walked me to the sliding door and the balcony outside I didn’t know was there. I didn’t know what time it was … very early morning … but it was dark and quiet. His backyard was dark. The neighbor homes, just visible at this height, were dark. My legs hung below me. There was nothing else for me to do with them. I was held in. Attractive for a man his age who wears cologne from there. It gave him an edge for me that made me tingle. We chatted for about five minutes when I said something to him about relocating to a more laid back setting. He smiled and asked if I was sure, that he wasn't going to pressure me into anything I didn't want.I know what you're thinking, "Are you crazy? Going with a total stranger?" Yes, I was going with a total stranger... sorta, I was going to follow him, plus I was going to make myself. The teacher noticed the time atfirst and so did the class. The teacher shook her head in disappointmentbut that silence only lasted a few seconds which was soon replaced witha collective gasp. As the students looked to see what went wrong, theynoticed that the answer in front of them was different then the onesthey all gave. It wasn't a different city saved, or a malfunction- theysaw all three cities standing and the little score that judged on theeconomical difference was millions higher than.
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