Date: Mon, 6 Jan 2014 06:19:30 -0800 (PST)
From: derek james <derekjames57@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Adventures of Rex II: The Craving (Part Three)

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The Adventures of Rex II: The Craving (Part Three)



After the call ended with Uncle Rex, Collin looked up at Rolf and then over
at brooding Silas.

"Well, I was worried for nothing. Uncle Rex is not hanging out with Hilda
or anyone...he's working late. I should have guessed!"

Collin put the phone down on the bottom step and stood, stretched his arms
and grinned.  "Sorry, guys. I have been a dope!"

Rolf stroked his cheek thoughtfully.  "Still a bit odd that Silas shows up
here...rather convenient really!"

Silas laughed and his mocha face looked like a Halloween jack-o-lantern in
the dim hallway light.  "I have wanted to get Collin alone for
ages. Mistress Hilda is busy tonight and so is Rex...that's the convenient
part....only!"

Rolf walked to the edge of the steps where Collin still stood looking kind
of sheepish behind his brass rimmed glasses.  "Shall I stay? I will if
you'd like."

Collin reached over and hugged the bearish Rolf.  "You are the best
boss...I love you...and I mean it! But I think I owe Silas a few more
minutes in private...OK?"

Rolf smiled and kissed Collin on the cheek.  "Be safe!"

As the door closed behind Rolf, a strange feeling came over him. The
appearance of Silas was really too uncanny for words. The whole thing with
Hilda and Rex was odd, too odd!

He recalled hearing from either Rex or Collin that Hilda's home and office
was nearby, just a few doors down the street. Rolf quickly strode up and
back gazing at the various old terraced homes and soon found a near
dilapidated one with a small wooden placard out front reading, Madame
Hilda's Mystic Centre. Rolf stood on the gloomy pavement out front and
starred up at the house with a feeling of foreboding...he knew something
was amiss.

Meanwhile back in Rex's house, Silas walked up behind Collin as he shut the
front door.  Silas' strong bone thin arms enfolded Collin's chest. Collin
was just a bit more filled out than Silas but his chest was far from meaty
and the strong grip cut round his ribs, nearly causing him to lose his
breath.  Collin gagged.  "Hey, stop...that hurts!"

Silas spun Collin around so the two young men faced each other. Silas the
tallest of the pair hovered over Collin and with a quick movement grabbed
both of Collin's shoulders and pulled him to his lips.  The next kiss was
forceful and lingering. Silas licked and probed Collin's mouth nearly
chocking Collin as his large, long tongue pummelled his tonsils.

Collin pulled back and gasped for air.  "You are one hell of a wild kisser!
Ease off a bit I want to ask..."

But his words were cut short as Silas lunged at Collin's exposed neck just
above his shirt collar. Silas' bony fingers wrapped round his throat and
squeezed tight.

"Grrrrrrr...You shut up! You talk so fucking much!"  Silas growled in a low
hissing voice.

Collin attempted to struggle free and pull the skeletal claw-like hands
away from his delicate throat but Silas was strong...nearly animal like in
power.

Pushing Collin down on the hall carpet came as a sudden relief albeit a
painful one.

"Shit! What are you doing? You are really hurting me!" Collin said as he
scrambled off sideways toward the stairs to the upper floor.

Silas moved on his nimble feet and entered the living room, with a click
the small table lamp flickered and extinguished.  Collin sat in the
darkness...waiting.

"Silas....what is going on? You're spooking me....LOTS!  Collin said as he
slowly rose to his feet in the dark front hall. He knew the front door was
steps away. Could he make a run for it? Should he? Was this all some sort
of sex game for Silas? He had no idea. It was too creepy.

A queer threadlike voice broke the stillness.  "You doubt our work. You
think Mistress is a fake. You think the spirit world is phony. Well, sweet
Collin...my plaything...tonight you learn a new lesson. The power of dark
sex!"

Silas' shadow moved toward Collin. He seemed bigger, thinner and his
eyes....they seemed to glow. Collin blinked his eyes. He still saw the
strange figure coming toward him. It was not a dream. It was a real living
nightmare!!!!









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 Rolf, with a heavy feeling in his heart, looked up at the gloomy house of
Madame Hilda.  The front room had its curtains drawn tight but a dim
flickering light could be seen round the edges of the material. He knew Rex
was in there...something told him so. And Collin was being used by
Silas. He felt dreadful. He knew he needed to know for sure about Rex and
Hilda....but how, he pondered on the pavement in the lonely night air.

The small alley beside Hilda's house was almost obscured by huge hedges and
various out of control garden plants. Rolf gingerly tip-toed to the small
gateway and saw that apart from a few bins, the way was clear to the rear
of the house. Carefully he moved along the dark, narrow passage and soon
found himself standing in the over-grown back garden area.

Rolf moved to the centre of the tall grass and stood in the shadows peeping
up at the rear of the three-floor structure. A small set of steps rose up
to what seemed to be an old wooden kitchen door with glass on the upper
half; darkness came from within. A set of two small windows were on one
side of the door, obviously more kitchen and then on the far end a set of
three windows bay protruded forth from what was probably the dining area
which seemed to be connected to the front room where the flickering light
was coming from.

Rolf carefully eased forward and found a small but sturdy metal bucket,
flipped it and placed it at the base of the middle bay window. The bucket
creaked with Rolf's solid build but the added height brought Rolf's head
just above the old rotting window sill.

The glass was grimy but he could see through a rather cluttered inner room
to an archway into the dimly candle lit front room just beyond.

The sight that met his squinting eyes made him both sick and very horny!

Rex sat stretched out up on comfy chair with his legs propped on a foot
stool, his large bare feet gently flexing. His manly chest completely
exposed with his dress shirt hanging open at the sides and his discarded
suit coat lying in a heap down on the carpet.

Hilda, draped all in dark swirling fabrics, looked dressed to kill...her
evil looking mascara treated eyes and bright painted lips made Rolf shiver!
Rolf saw beefy Hilda feverishly pulling and tugging at Rex's suit trousers
with her long finger nails and Rex seemed to be half asleep, barely helping
the bitchy MILF!

Rolf felt that Rex was under some bizarre enchantment or at least rather
drunk. He knew Rex and this was not like him at all...lying to Collin and
carrying on like this a few doors away...this was not the Rex he knew!

Rex awoke and seemed to be saying something to Hilda but Hilda seemed like
a mad woman...stripping Rex was her main objective. Rolf watched as Rex
feebly managed to lift his ass off the chair thus enabling Hilda to pull
the tight suit trousers down and off, tossing them aside next to the suit
jacket.

Rolf could not help but admire Rex's shapely ass and crotch bulge as framed
artfully by his from fitting burgundy bikini briefs that he now sat in; his
long ginger furred cycler's legs lounged once again upon the footstool
bathed in the light of numerous flickering candles. Fifty year-old Rex was,
in Rolf's eyes, a gorgeous stud!

Rolf nearly toppled off the old bucket; he must take care or else be caught
for sure!  Hilda moved swiftly up behind the comfy chair in the cluttered
space and began to remove his unbuttoned dress shirt by tugging it up and
over a now slightly more cooperative Rex. As the shirt came away, Rolf took
in the sight of the near naked Rex...recalling his own delightfully romp
with the fervent, highly amorous player in days gone by.

Rolf felt his cock swell inside his trousers as he took in Rex's near
six-foot form lounging gracefully inside...and completely at Hilda's mercy!








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"Oh, Rex! You look perfectly edible! I could take a HUGE bite out of your
tight man-ass!"  Hilda breathed as she moved round the front of the chair
Rex was splayed out in and gazed down with lust in her big dark eyes.

Rex blinked up at her as she moved to stand above his near nude body, he
felt slightly off-balance...the wine had truly been far too
intoxicating. His eyes adjusted and his sight cleared a bit...he knew his
limits for drink and he had crossed them!

"Hilda, maybe....I should go? I have had a bit too much wine, I feel very
woozy...you really could take advantage of me!" Rex giggled as he rested
his rather heavy head on the back of the chair cushions.

"Sweet Rex, but that is the point! It's about time a real woman DID take
advantage of you!"  Hilda chided as she sat gingerly on the edge of the
couch facing Rex.

"I have had many woman and men...you must realize I'm pansexual! I love it
all!" Rex said as he let his free hand move down and squeeze playfully his
ample crotch bulge contained in his tight briefs.

"I thought you wanted to get naked? Those burgundy undies are cute, you
wear them oh so well BUT I am ready to enjoy the whole enchilada...mmmmmm!
Oh, I had a little flashback to the haunted house incident and I can't wait
to get reacquainted with your big uncut meat wand once again!" Hilda said
as she let her two hands lift up her kimono front and expose her pantyhose
clad crotch between her chubby thighs.

Rex mumbled some unintelligible words...his cock yearned and strained for
release from its tight brief clad prison. He unsteadily pulled his feet
from the footstool and moved up and stood shakily before the MILF.

"You need help, you look wobbly!"  Hilda said cautiously and nearly stood
up to aid him.

"No, no. Stay put! I may be shaky but...horny as hell! Stay there and just
watch!" Rex said in a commanding tone, sobering up slightly as he began to
slide his briefs down and over his knees.  The underwear fell away and Rex
carefully stepped out of them. His tight shapely naked ass cheeks faced the
rear windows giving Rolf, still ogling from his precarious bucket perch, a
thrilling glimpse at one of his many great assets.

Hilda, from her view point on the couch, got the whole enchilada...up
close! Rex's turgid man-lance stood before her greedy eyes! Arching out
like a proud flagpole, his foreskin slightly pulled back, and his dark
round cock-knob exposed and oozing juices all down the full length! His
fuzzy bally sack tightly swaying with anticipation and ready for any and
all action that may be forthcoming.

"Oh, dear Rex...that cock is SO perfect! You are truly a masterpiece! Drunk
or sober...I want you!"  Hilda growled.

Rex stood still on his large bare feet and gently let his right hand stroke
his erect flesh. The pre-cum oozed and dripped to the carpet below as each
hand motion brought his copious foreskin to and fro, to and fro. His body
swayed slightly from lack of balance but his feet felt heavy like anchors
to the spot just in front of Madame Hilda.

Rex's eyes closed and he pleasured himself while Hilda fumbled with the top
of her pantyhose waistline and slowly eased the nylon down, down past her
thighs...allowing her moist pussy to be displayed in all its reciprocal
glory.

"Rex, look...mmmmmmmmm!"  Hilda moaned.

Rex's eyes opened and he looked down to find what he was to see, and see he
did! He felt his cock surge up and throb, pulse...ooze! He nearly came but
held off, stopped his stroking and moved down...between Hilda's thick
thighs. Grabbing her feet, twisting off the shoes, wrenching the pantyhose
off and over her chubby feet...plying her legs wide with his strong hands;
he knelt and moved his head inward.

Hilda gasped and felt Rex's plunge toward her now gaping pussy. Her trimmed
dark bush parted slightly and her dark pink outer labia beckoned...Rex
smelled her scent. His mouth covered her mound and she pulled open her
outer lips and gave herself over to him.

Rolf saw the naked form of Rex knelt between Hilda's now naked legs and he
knew what was happening and he began to totter from excitement. Watching
this was extremely hot and he knew he must do something g to help Collin
and Rex...but this was SO HOT!

Inside the candlelit warm room, Rex gently kissed her swollen pussy lips,
breathing in deeply and briefly flicking his wet tongue on her throbbing
clit. Hilda gasped and put her hands on the back of his head. She now
guided the action with growing grunts and moans of approval. Rex kissed the
sensitive area between her meaty thigh and mound, gently kissed across her
moist labia, flicking her clit yet again on his way to the other thigh. He
teasingly licked up and down her inner thighs until he again reached her
steamy, moist, aromatic pussy. He then drove his tongue deep into her
cavern and rubbed her clit with his nose.

He vigorously worked his tongue up and down and back and forth, the whole
time breathing in her smell and massaging her clit continually with his
nose. As he breathed in and out through his nose, Rex knew her sensitive
clit could feel his hot breath.

Rex stood and turned his body, laying in a "69" position on the couch with
Hilda so that she could see, feel and kiss his throbbing cock. She took to
the new positioning quickly and soon was deep throating Rex's full hot
length.

Rex moved his tongue to her very hard clit and carefully slipped two
fingers deep into her hot silken vagina. Rolf watched in awe as the pair
worked each other feverishly. Each was so intent on fingering and
licking...Hilda by now allowed her own fingers to explore and play with
Rex's exposed ass bud. The sound of sucking and lapping and moaning filled
the air all around.

Hilda entered Rex's ass and soon had two long nailed fingers probing his
moist sensitive innards.



"AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH....FUCK!" Rex yelped as Hilda buried her
fingers deeper until she located what seemed like a super sensitive secret
spot. Rex curled his toes and wiggled his hips nearly falling backward off
the couch onto the floor.

"Oh, look out Rex! You'll fall...and break....who knows what? Does this
feel good, Sexy Man?" Hilda teased as she moved her fingers up and in and
around his secret spot.

"Ohhhhhhhh YES, you found it!!! Not many women have. Men seem more
alert. Damn you're goooooood!!!!" Rex moaned as his eyes shut and he
carried on his vaginal exploits.

Hilda stopped working on Rex's juicy ass and slowly pulled herself away
from his vigorous tongue and fingers; Rex suddenly looked up at her with
his green eyes searching. She spoke with her eyes now completely locked
with Rex's.

"Rex...My love! You are more than ready to have all of me. Look at your
perfect love tool! I want it inside me...I want YOU!! My pussy is all wet,
perfectly ready! Come....Join me in my bedroom room upstairs and let's
really enjoy these hours we have before us!!"

Hilda rose up off the couch, her kimono falling back into place. Rex lay
nude and gazed upward...wondering....waiting. Hilda bent down and
purposefully grasped Rex by his hot, manly endowment. His cock throbbed
with searing power in her hand. Rex closed his eyes and enjoyed her touch;
her fingers worked is foreskin gently up and down over the swollen knob all
moist with pre-cum.

Hilda now pulled Rex by his manhood; he shot up and onto his large moist
feet and tottered unsteadily. Hilda took charge and pulled him forcefully
now, using his man-stick, toward the dark stairs...and up, step by
step. Rex stepped slowly up with each of his bare feet treading behind
Hilda who flounced upward in her billowing kimono toward the beckoning
bedroom above.

Rolf watched with thumping heart as manly Rex was pulled by his dripping
rock hard cock out of view.

Gently he stepped off his perch by the back windows and moved out of the
garden and back onto the street out front. He felt utterly turned on but
had to think...what to do next?

He imagined ringing the doorbell and disturbing Hilda's evil seduction but
thought Rex might be very angry having been caught out in a big fat lie. He
decided to return to Rex's house and see if Collin truly was ok, he knew
now that Silas was purely keeping Collin busy for his naughty mistress and
Collin was a mere plaything.

He quickly rushed the few paces and charged up the front steps. Rolf loudly
rapped on the front door, the house looked so dark now. What was wrong
inside he mused privately, the place seemed deserted and he only just left
a few moments before.

He carefully tried the handle of the door, it was locked...maybe they went
out? Rolf felt completely useless and defeated. Crestfallen, he walked
away...leaving the scene and wondering how on earth he could help
Collin...and bewitched Rex. The night seemed very dark indeed!







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Silas carried the limp form of Collin up the dark stairs, he stumbled and
Collin's head thwacked against the upstairs railings. Silas found Rex's
larger bedroom, moved on and soon located the smaller bedroom that Collin
called his own.

Tossing Collin's body onto the bed, he moved like a shadow and shut the
curtains tight.  The room was dark and completely quiet. Silas snapped on
the small bedside lamp and looked at the body on the bed.

Collin's head was bruised on the left side of forehead and a large lump was
forming. Collin's mouth lolled open and he drooled spittle...Silas found
the sight disgusting and pathetic!

Moments before, after switching off the lights, he had swept across the
room like a snake and kicked a crouching Collin backward. The blow not only
knocked him out but sent him crashing backward against the wooden stairs
and smashing his new brass rimmed spectacles. Collin crumpled away as if a
toy doll. Silas found it rather funny...in his usual slightly sick
way. Domination and pain came easy to Silas...especially with a character
like Collin whom he despised so totally.

The loud knocking downstairs startled him and he stood
still....waiting...waiting.

The noise ended and whoever was there had left. Good, mused Silas...now I
can finish this job!

 Silas grabbed hold of Collin's limp feet and tugged off the shoes, tossing
them aside. Little by little Collin was stripped bare.  His underwear
resisted slightly but Silas ripped them off, tearing them to shreds in the
process.



Silas grabbed the limp skinny naked body and tossed it roughly up further
upon the bed; Collin unconsciously groaned with pain as his head lolled
back and forth.

"You ugly bastard. No matter how you make yourself over, you still like
gross stark naked!" Silas laughed aloud as he mounted the bed, kneeling
astride Collin with a flash of evil in his dark eyes.

Gingerly Silas licked his long index finger and pulled Collin's limp legs
apart, he found Collin's furry dark rosebud nested between his flat butt
cheeks...and sliced his sharp saliva covered finger forward, and stretched
the sphincter muscles with ease. Probing deep inside Collin's warm ass
cavity was actually amusing to Silas and he smiled with glee as Collin's
unconscious face began to register some slight awareness to the act. His
face grimaced with pain...and this really turned Silas on!! He shoved his
finger deeper; letting his sharp fingernail dig into the sensitive inner
linings...Collin yelped audibly and tried to roll away instinctively. Silas
grabbed his leg and held him firmly in place.

"Oh, no my sweet Collin! You are staying put....Silas has much more in
store for you tonight before your precious uncle comes back....oh, yes
indeed!!" Silas sneered as he pushed in yet another finger deep inside
Collin's tight ass.

A loud moan pierced the air...and then a menacing howl of depraved delight.








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Back in Hilda's now candlelit bedroom...




The nude flabby fleshed medium lit the last small candle and then strode
towards bemused Rex, who lay atop her large bed on cream coloured satin
sheets...naked and very aroused. Rex smiled at his new playmate like a
loon, still highly intoxicated and very much out of sexual control. His
hand stroking his uncut tool back and forth....his bare toes wiggling in
anticipation.

Hilda loomed large over Rex. Bending down over him now, her big fleshy
breasts swayed like pendulums as she let her skilled fingers re-investigate
his fascinating rock-hard cock. Inquisitively she again peeled back the
generous foreskin much to Rex's utter pleasure and found a fresh layer of
moist pre-cum all round the pinkish red swollen head. As she looked more
closely, his manhood swelled in girth and length, throbbing like a tribal
drum in her hand as she continued to stare with her large dark eyes
drinking him in inch by inch!

"Lay back and raise your legs," she bellowed.

Rex eagerly obeyed and rocked unsteadily upward, bare feet held high and
muscular ass wide open. His groggy state cloudy his mind further and he
felt as if he had no will to resist...did he want to resist ? His mind
questioned...his eyes blinked. Did he want to be in bed with his old
neighbour Hilda?  He found himself being pulled inward....being sucked into
a strange vortex of lust and craving. A vortex that was Hilda....it was so
strong...a sudden chill swept over Rex.

Mistress Hilda knelt between his large cycler's legs and let his sweaty
feet rest on her meaty shoulders...keeping him very much on display! She
loved the warmth that radiated from each of his large bare feet.

His sweet ass hole was hot and moist as it lay nestled in rusty
ringlets. Hilda moved down and brought her nose into its folds and smelled
a certain scent. A scent of hot, warm sex filled her skull!  She had just
been there down on the couch, and she wanted more!

She re-moistened her finger and inserted it deep into his waiting ass. He
moaned softly and his cock juiced more pre-cum onto his tummy as it lay
rigid....ready.


"Hilda", he shouted, "I am so horny now and I need to cum". Rex's head
swam....he wanted this encounter to end. He felt....trapped!

"Cum? You want to cum? You'll cum all right! But my way and to my personal
liking!" Hilda snarled in a bit of rage brought on by her deep passion for
Rex. She felt his resistance beginning to resurface...the spell was
beginning to wear thin.

Dropping his legs abruptly, she withdrew her finger from his muscular ass
with a soft sucking sound and then hoisted herself up in a triumphant way
above him. She gazed at down on him with lustful eyes...eyes of
power...madness!

His sleepy, drunk eyes grew wide and electric with a sudden strong fear she
had not seen before. Her pussy roared within and craved her new found
mate...his fearfulness moistened her cunt fully!

"Please Hilda! Let me just cum! I am not ready for you this way! I am so
confused from the drinks you gave me. I feel like I may pass out. I almost
feel drugged. Just let me jack off for you. OK?" Rex pleaded as he gazed
into Hilda's unblinking eyes.

Hilda laughed fiendishly. Rex looked wildly around; he had become very
afraid of any further sexual involvement with this woman...this bizarre and
spiritually powerful woman.

 Her plump tits sagged downwards as she crawled forward along his naked
form and he again begged, "Just let me recover. Who knows what things we
could do another time, when I'm sober!  Please!!!"

"Who knows what things may still BE DONE to YOU tonight", Hilda said in a
threatening tone as she reached his face.

Rex felt Hilda's breath all over his sweaty face; she moved to his lips and
let her mouth cover his fully. Her tongue lashed into his open
mouth...sweeping and tasting. He knew she was in control!

Hilda's hungry mature body now lay atop this slightly younger desirable
man, her full MILF weight holding him down against the bed.  She felt his
raw manhood against her fleshy tummy. It was hot and all so exciting. Rex
may be resisting...but his man-tool betrayed him....all male cocks did she
mused with glee.  She had not been with a man in so long. Her mind was a
blur of red passion. He was helpless and far too drunk to stop her now!

He was a perfect mature strong fit man but SO easy to control with her
secret ways and deep, dark powers. No wonder men wanted his hot ass as much
as women. He was and will always be... a great piece of ass Hilda thought
as she opened wide and devoured him from a straddling position.

Rex's manhood dove into her hungry nest with ferocity and ultimate
potency. He pumped and she rode...hard...fast and without boundaries. Rex
fought weakly but his hips seemed to thrust and buck upward as if not his
own. When Hilda's strong pussy muscles contracted around his throbbing
cock...she took him over...and he had no choice....please her...now!

Hilda loved him fully that night. No mercy. Hours of passion, mostly her
deep longings and long hidden cravings!

She got from him what she desired, three nearly consecutive doses of his
hot cum pulsating deep into her cavernous, long abandoned pussy.

Rex felt with each catastrophic release of seed...a lessening...a
draining. His soul seemed to be waning...Hilda drank in his seed as a
vampire consumed blood. Her pussy feasted as if on fire, an unquenchable
need for his man-cum!

He moaned and begged her to stop but she made him obey and got him just
where she required him.

After each orgasm, Rex laid...breaths coming in gasps...feeling
dazed...trapped! As soon as he began to recover in the now dark room, Hilda
would test his manhood by stroking it and when he grew rigid in her
fingers...she rode him again...harder...faster.

At 3:15 AM, Rex found himself gazing at a small bedside
clock. "Shit...shit!" He inwardly swore.

His naked body lay numb on its side, facing the closed curtains of the
window. His whole body ached, his head reeled. He felt sick...like throwing
up! He hated hang-overs!  Hilda had given him far too much to drink...and
then...then taken advantage of him...fully!

She had really crossed the line...and he had let her! He hated himself for
all that had gone on.  What had gone on....exactly? He really was not
sure...his mind felt all muddled. That drink she served was really strong!

He reached down and felt his limp cock, the foreskin was all drawn up and
spent thick cum oozed from the folds of copious flesh. He had cum...a few
times...more? He really did not know.  And now he gazed sideways, Hilda lay
nude...asleep. Her fat body looked ominous lying next to his trim muscular
build on the large bed. What on earth was going to happen now? Did he have
to continue this mistake...this affair? He felt he wanted to
run...hide...flee. She was too weird...Collin, poor sweet Collin was right!
He shook his head as the guilty feelings soon flooded his mind...making him
want to retch.  Yet, he felt connected to her....why? He really had no idea
why he felt a bond. They had sex...only sex. Rex was convinced he could
treat this as a one-off fling...a flight of lustful fancy. Hilda, he
mused...would have to accept that!

Rex slid off the bed, his bare feet touching the soft carpeted floor...he
padded out, through the door...and down each step to the floor below. He
had no desire to wake Hilda, he just wanted to leave.

He recalled vaguely being stripped of his clothing in the sitting room. He
tip-toed to a small lamp, switched it on....and took in the odd scene.

Candles, all over...sat in melted pools of wax. The sickening sweet aroma
still wafted in the air. Rex nearly spewed. He held fast and walked
round...looking and finding his discarded clothing. He
dressed...quietly...but nearly swore crossly...one of his favourite dress
socks seemed to be gone. Damn, he whispered under his breath....damn! He
had no desire for a post-sex meeting with Hilda...no way. He pushed on his
loafers minus one sheer black sock...and stepped noiselessly to the front
door; vanishing into the early morning darkness like a fleeting shadow.


Much More to cum!!!!!!!!!