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Her gaze cut through the gloom, searching for any sign of the man who was once the neighborhood’s anchor. “Just making sure you’re not feeling too overwhelmed or anything.”
“Overwhelmed, yeah,” Larry said, his eyes finally breaking away from the magnetism of her flesh to find solace in the less complicated pattern of the floor tiles. She lubed his ass crack and her hand, slowly moving it up and down and putting pressure on his asshole as she passed over it. “Come on, Larry,” she coaxed, her voice penetrating the fog that had settled in his brain. In that moment, she seemed less like an intruder and more like a beacon, guiding him toward a life where pleasure wasn’t interred with the dead. His shoulders were not quite so slumped, his eyes not as distant. Recognition dawned, albeit slowly, and he mumbled, “Cheyenne?”
Her name, the confirmation that he still retained some semblance of his former self, was like music to her ears. She then added lube to the strap-on dildo and started pushing it into his body slowly. Clothes hung loosely on his gaunt frame, testament to the weight he’d lost since she left him… She looked into the mirror, ran a brush through her hair, slipped on a pair of sandals, and was out the door. Larry knew why they were hard when he took the photo with his Canon DSLR camera. A lock of wet hair clung to her cheek, and Larry’s hand twitched with the unexpected urge to brush it away, to feel the slickness against his fingertips.
