I had never before experienced such a magnificent and primal session of sexual abandon. No man had ever done this to me, not even close. I looked at t...e clock on the wall. It was 3:00 A.M. Time to go home. Lisa and I managed to get our street clothes back on, and after an attempt to fix my makeup, we laughed and started out to our cars. Since I love fetish wear, my street clothes were not too much more covering than my pole dancing wear . . . As this was the middle of August, and the night was. “Yes it is Melinda. She said tonight that it is not working out. For her that is. The bitch! She says she wants us to stay as friends!”“Shit Kev, I’m so sorry.” She leant over and gave her brother a long hug. He could smell her sweet womanly scent and feel her gentle breasts against his chest. Kevin sighed. No time for fantasy.“Yes it’s over. All over.” He poured himself another glass. “That bitch. I put my all into this fucking relationship. I can’t even believe I was getting ready to propose. For some reason shewas attracted to this smallish guy, who was giving her more respect thanmost of the associates she worked with, and was very attentive to any ofher suggestions. She was not sure what attracted her to him, but overthe next couple of weeks found different reasons to visit his departmentagain, and as always he followed her around like a lost puppy dog. Asyou can guess by now, Ann soon asked Dennis out for a meal, so she couldget to know him better and maybe understand the. His hands pressed my rib cage as I turned my mouth from his — not from pleasure, but from too much pleasure, too much soul. I must have felt tender and young and vulnerable to him, him of the strong hands and slightly roughened palms. I was feeling the salt of the earth, I was feeling an ideal of nature, pure masculinity, primitive, willful man. And he had come out of nowhere. Randy and I had sought the excitement of strangers in the city with a fervor that had seemed to go unrewarded… and now,.