The Exit Door Behind the Bathroom
The Exit Door Behind the Bathroom A sigh rising like a giant wave as if it was not real. We walked in & he closed the door. Chair, bed, they crowded around me. He ran the curtain; the bed gave way to the chair. It held my pants for a moment. Mouth ajar above me. He took me, I sat next to him and sprawled, he climbed up, took my hand & slipped it between his buttocks. I got up trying to move a little & play. I fell again, his mouth on me. He sucked too hard, I closed my eyes, everything clouded. I could not stand it, so I closed my eyes to calm down inside, but he sucked too hard, too fast. Nothing came out, he gasped, his breath between my legs. I couldn’t see outside. The curtain had covered the light. He sat down, touched me up and down. I thought I had seen an extra finger on the palm of his hand. Strong, too strong, it hurt. I tried to fix my eyes on his mouth but I couldn’t stand it so, I got up. He had his hand on me,