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The Drummer Part 2this story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 1747 words) [2/5] show all parts

Author: enjoyable20 Picture in profile
Added: Dec 19 2004Views / Reads: 1047 / 774 [74%]Part vote: 9.67 (3 votes)
Part 2 of the Drummer.
 


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After that night things got quiet between us, it's been like we never existed. I guess I should have realized what he was after but before I had even realized everything that had happened, that night had already happened. I wanted to forget him, but it was like he was running around in my head, intoxicating my thoughts like a bad dream. I had a hard time thinking straight most of the time, all which kept running through my mind, were the visions of my sucking his beautiful eight inches of a cock. I knew he was good for me, but I wanted more of him, I wanted him so much, I ached for him. While my thoughts were mostly sexual, I couldn't help feel like I had been used. Yet, the more he ignored me the more he treated me unfairly the more I wanted to fuck him, he invaded my thoughts, until about three weeks after our night in my tent. The band was no longer together, so there was no reason for him to be around, except if he needed to stop by for some odd thing he had forgotten.

It was late Saturday afternoon when he stopped by. I had a hard time not looking at him, craving his body. Wanting to kiss him, and have my tongue gently play with his. Thoughts of what we could do together invaded my mind. I imagined driving him home, stopping in a secluded area, and fucking the daylight out of him. He tried to make conversation, and even though he was trying, I was not into it, part of me, my mind and heart was so desperately mad at him, that it hurt to look deep into his eyes, and try to keep up the conversation. My body was betraying me though; my nipples would harden as soon as he entered ...

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