My trip was going to be short. I took a day to get over jet lag and adjust to the time zone and the next day I went to meet with my sister. She had su...gested a nice bar which was a short taxi ride from my hotel.I arrived early and set about ordering a strong drink. Was I nervous? Fuck, yes! I was meeting my sister, not going on a first date but nonetheless, my nerves made me breathe very deeply. The bar was beautifully, dimly lit. It was classy with a touch of sleaze. Great choice. There. I wasn't about to quit after that first incident! I continued to do this almost daily, but rarely more than once per day. One reason was time-it took about an hour each time to build up to orgasm, and doing this multiple times a day would cut into my scholastic activities. But I began to do it with deliberation, planning when and where, and dressing accordingly. Early on I got wise and began to use a panty-liner each time because of my extreme-and delicious-wetness.After some time of enjoying. “Boinks!” Monday cried out, jumping into Doobie’s arms. Of course, since Doobie Roo was a dog, he couldn’t hold Monday up and both of them fell to the cold tiled floor.“‘hanks, Monday!” Doobie growled as he got to his feet.Kate rolled her eyes and headed over to that corner, where she found a large freezer door. “The noise must’ve come from inside,” she said, and pulled it open, but she couldn’t see far into the mist-shrouded interior. “Hello?”“Hellooo? Hellooo?” echoed back.“Hmm ... come on,. "this may hurt a little but I'm going to do this one way or another. It's better if you just relax and take it." I wasn't sure what to say so I just nodded like an idiot. "ready?" he asked. Feeling him press against me again I simply said yes. "kiss me. I don't want you screaming and waking up the whole apartment building" my eyes widened but I quickly complied. It felt like I was in a fog. Why was I not resisting this? Shouldn't I at least make him use a condom. I didn't have time to think.