Attendance was usually somewhere around 10 - 15 people, both male and female. We finished about 9.30pm and some of us would shower there before going ...ome. Only two of us showered every week though. Me because I had quite a way to go and didn't like being sweaty in the car and Jayne because she lived in a bed-sit where she would have to pay to get the hot water to shower.Not a lot to tell a story about until one week last year. I was just starting to get undressed when I heard Jayne call me. Self collapses inward and outward in one instant, a duality of paradox unable to exist within the mind and the universe.Too late does he understand the trap into which he has led himself.Soon all of his existence ended, in fire and storm yet he was beyond all comprehension at that point; having now passed beyond the door into the awaiting hands of death, who will escort him to the afterlife.======The innkeeper just shook his head in disgust as yet one more mystery happened here at his business.. I told her I didn’t come looking very often, but hoped I’d see her again. We dressed, and I gave her a ride back to the stroll. Before she got out, she gave me a smile and kissed me.I saw her once every month or two over the next few years. We’d go to her apartment and fuck in her bed. After a while I’d call in the afternoon if I wanted to go out that night, and then just drive to her apartment. In those days I was a lot quicker on the trigger than I am today, so we’d start with naked. He's so tall my feet are barely touching the floor and I have to hang onto his arm to keep from being strangled. My boner is sticking straight out and waving all over. I'm more than a little concerned about my White dick being so exposed like that in front of a room full of Black guys who seem to be very unhappy at catching me banging a Black girl.A couple of them pick up Shaneequa and drag her into the bedroom. She's struggling and yelling for me to help her, but I got my own problems right.