| Hasgard |
| Mike rolled over the bed was moiste with sweat he was disoriented but for a moment,This bed these sheets ,Suddenly a strange longing for his meadow like shad carpeted compartment washed over him.There was a sound a movement and the sheets stirred The girl sat she was a light sleeper and Mike cursed him self for not being quiter.He stood his nude from pale in the moonlight filtering throught the slats in her venecian blinds.He truned and stifly made his way to the door .She had truely worn him out the The masters daughter was worth the chance ,He smiled to himself as he opened the door and crossed the hall to the bathroom. The dirty yellow light made his skin look pale and sickly but it was only the light ,he knew his skine was white and pure cept for the fresh scratch marks gouring his back. He sighed was it not lastweek he awoken in a strangers bed? He checked himself and released a hot dtren in the general direction of the toilet leaning back against trhe sink to steady himself.Yes This is what they are all after Mike smilled again seceretly admiring his perfect body,tall slender lightly muscled yet strong enought to please.His tossled hair long and thick stuck to his sweaty neck and face .His red ringed eyes peered at the reflection in the mirror then the light went out the door closed and the night once again regained its strong hold on his body. She was waiting , her fast hands exploring him as he slept .He didnt mind ,she was shy ,there would be nothing to discuss in the morning he could continue on with his life. |