It would be a special moment that I would eventually be able to share with everyone I knew, and they all would be happy for me.“Ah-huh. Is that how ...ou ended up here?” he asked while gesturing at my barstool. “You messed up and now you need a place to stay at for a while? What’s your name anyway?”“It’s Emi...” I interrupt myself with a hacking cough, and the growing awareness that something was burning inside my stomach. Like a fool, I reached for that iced tea and drank what was left of it to. She slammed down onto me and I could feel her cunt walls gripping and grabbing me. That was enough to push me over the edge and I fired shot after shot of hot jism up into her welcoming cavern. It felt like it was ripping out my toenails from the inside.I fell back in a red haze and felt her land on top of me. I held her tightly to me as our breathing slowed, and the world just sort of faded away. From what seemed a great distance, I felt her roll off me and leave the bed. I was brought back to. “I need to be loved!” she wailed in tears. “Those men the other night used me and hurt me, but I couldn’t feel anything because of the drug. I need someone who will love me for myself, and not because they can have sex with me and do anything they want to me,” she moaned in tears and hiccuped.“All right,” I agreed, and taking her in my arms I began kissing her. We kissed for a long time, and she was so passionate that I thought she would suck all of the breath out of me. After a while, I. We were all seated around the usual round conference table. She was standing on the other side of me. The first sight of her was riveting. A tall woman, beautiful, with long straight dark hair, wearing a black skirted suit, the skirt pencil tight, the short jacket buttoned over a white blouse, both tight over her bust, the shirt unbuttoned enough to show some cleavage.Best of all, for me, she wore no stockings. The skirt was above the knee, and her strong, long bare legs ended in black high.