"Ouch! What the hell was that?" the handsome man demanded, twisting around and staring at the naked woman standing beside the bed."Ouch! What the hell was that?" the handsome man demanded, twisting around and staring at the naked woman standing beside the bed. He rubbed his hip, it burned slightly where she had stuck the needle in. I just smiled and broke the needle of the syringe against the table top. I looked briefly at the bent needle and threw it and the syringe in the trash. I didn't ever want it to be used again, even accidentally. "My, you are a little cranky when you wake up, aren't you? I just gave you a little something that will make you feel ever so much better," I teased him with mock surprise, "little Johnnikins needed that little shot sooo bad." "And just what do you mean by that Sheila?" he protested, "what makes you think that I didn't feel alright before? What was that, some kind of mind altering drug? Are you trying to get me high?" I coolly surveyed the tall naked man laying on the rumpled motel bed in front of me. He was a little over 6'3", 225 pounds and solid muscle, all in all, a fine specimen of manhood, or so he vainly believed. Until ten minutes ago I had been in the bed with him, feeling the warmth of his body next to mine and enjoying it. I briefly wondered why? For, to my mind, despite his reputation as a `hot' lover, he hadn't been all that good. I would be doing my sex a favor, and his disappearance would not create a stir. I had debated about injecting the vaccine in him, and almost hadn't, until I realized that it was the only way to teach him the lesson that he sorely needed to learn. |