After a few minutes, I pulled away and said, Get me back to my room and I'll get some of that in my mouth. He threw a wad of cash on the table, said "...et the bitch down, uncuff her, find her clothes, and thank you boys for her audition. Audition, what was this guy up to? My boss said he liked sexy dressers, but send me to a club where he knew I'd get gang ****d. I had to tie my blouse where it was cut off me. My skirt had been trampled on and was filthy, but at least it covered me somewhat. The. They didn’t care about me as a person and I liked that in a way, I liked men wanting me for my body.As I finished the phone rang and it was an unfamiliar number. I answered and on the other end was Amber.“Hi Linda, it’s Amber”. Just then, I could feel my pussy twitching as I thought about what we did at that retreat. I had wanted to see her again but was scared to call her.“Hi Amber! How are you?” I nervously replied.“Great Linda, hey are you free today? I thought it would be nice if you came. I taught her some songs as we walked, love songs from my teenage years, mostly. I was still self-conscious about my voice, but she was never anything but encouraging, and finally convinced me. She was enchanted by Vonda Shepard's simple ballad, 'I Know Him By Heart'. I listened to her sing it sweetly over the campfire later, wishing that someday I could see a duet with her and Vonda. That would be awesome. I couldn't help blushing, remembering listening to that song and thinking about Alistair. Well her assets were marvelous but I was not having any intention to fuck her neither she had towards me. But as we get close to each other I was building up to have sex with her. As we always greet each other in a way like a boyfriend and a girlfriend way. I would tease her like “aur jaanu kya haal hai, chalti kya” etc. and she would also respond by saying “ na jaan abhi nahi fir kabhi”. And we would laugh and touch and tease each other. It was one day that I was in a bad mood and was angry.