The anticipation is enough to kill me. I know he’s standing behind me, watching the curves of my butt, admiring the natural swell of my flesh. And I know that enormous joystick of his is terrifically erect, ready to lay seige to my body, ready to join us as one. But still he stands, letting the hot pre-cum drip down the anxious slit between my cheeks as if he is soaking in the moment before he wages war on my body. In the meantime, I am about to go insane.