QUOTE : It had actually been a year since I’d finally broken up with Glen. I’d moved in with him after two dates (I would have made a great lesbian) and things had gone downhill quickly. How well I remembered our last morning together. He’d woken me early one morning by hitting me in the face with his cock and demanding a before-work blowjob. Since he’d been out all night without me and the dick he’d just assaulted me with smelled of eau de lubricant, I’d refused to open my mouth. I’d given his balls a twist I hoped he was still feeling and headed back to Gran’s.