I drove home and took a shower and all I wanted to do was drink. I figured I’d hang at a bar and drown myself in my sorrows. I drove out by the beac... and went into one of the bars on the boardwalk. The bar was busy, but I was able to get a seat at the bar. There were lots of pretty girls at the bar. I planned on getting myself totally fucked up. I didn’t want to think about my girlfriend. I wanted to think about getting drunk. Getting so drunk I'd forget about my miserable girlfriend. “What. “Brunch is served, Herr Radescu. As for jealousy, marriage, dating, and such, don’t worry your handsome head about that. I’ve already determined to fuck you as soon as I can arrange it. No obligations, trust me. Women nowadays don’t have to pretend an excuse for sex. It’s not a commodity anymore. We like sex for its own sake, just as men do.“Incidentally, that’s a raspberry banana smoothie, but it also contains vitamins A, B, D, calcium, protein, iron, beta-carotene, etc. It even has HDL. “I know, but I still love you” I replied.I got out of the bath and mum asked me to stand in front of her so she could have a look at me naked,“I was looking at your breasts, have they got bigger” she asked, “Yes, in the last six months I have felt that my bras are getting a little tighter” I said.“I thought so, you know why that is, don’t you” she smiled, “No”“It is because you are having regular sex” she said,“Is that so” I asked, “Yes, every time we make love I play with you, your tits. ‘If you ever touch her I’ll come back and kill you,’ the big man said. The big man left, taking the girl to his car and bringing her back to her home. He took her inside. ‘You’re going to fuck me,’ he said. ‘I want to,’ the girl said. ‘But please don’t hurt me.’ ‘I won’t. But get down on your hands and knees and beg.’ ‘Okay,’ she whimpered. The girl got down on her hands and knees, looked up at the big man, pleadingly, and said, ‘Please, Sir. Please don’t hurt me. I’m afraid.’ ‘You will do.