I can't be a virgin all my life. Besides, you said he was good, so I'd rather have my first time be with someone who will show me a good time than wit... some asshole who just wants to bag a virgin or worse yet, one of Mom's drunken up, sleazy, pervert boyfriends."Freddie soon reappeared carrying a strip of condoms and a big blanket, which they spread out on the couch. He didn't want a repeat of the last time when he had to shampoo the couch cushions from all the pussy juice Sam leaked onto. Yet I could feel a desire within her. She wanted this. She needed this. She needed me.I’ll admit. I’m weak. This beautiful woman wanted me. I knew she had a family. Probably a husband. But I couldn’t say no. So I grabbed her hand in mine, and we walked to her room. Once the door closed behind us, she grabbed me and kissed me feverishly. She didn’t shove her tongue down my throat. Somehow she kissed me like we’d been together forever. Her lips met mine in a perfect meld that was both sensual and. I understand now what I did wrong and I have learned from it.The next morning the bleeding had increased and my Protector wanted me to get medically looked at, so I drove to the nearest town and was seen in the ER.I had to explain why I needed to be seen, and I did. The female checking me in was very understanding, the male triage nurse was understanding. When asked why I chose to come to the ER I mentioned my Protector was concerned and wanted me seen and I could not get in to see my primary. "I'm afraid you have me at a disadvantage," she said."I'm Victor Montoya, the hotel manager," he said and extended his hand to her. When she took it, he lifted it to his lips instead of shaking it. "I hope you've enjoyed your stay so far?"When he released her hand, Zach returned and placed a cold glass in it without a word, but he was eyeing Victor with a possessive glint in his eyes."Zach, this is Victor Montoya, the hotel manager. Victor, this is my escort for the evening, Zach Gilbert. He.