Swallowing hard, I whispered, “Were you wearing panties the night we met?”Nuzzling my ear, her breath was warm and moist, as she said, “No, I wa...n't."Hearing me moan, she giggled and asked, “Do…do you want to hear the rest?”“Fuck, yeah.”“We got naked and into his bed; made out some more. He had me suck his dick and then he put on a condom and we fucked.” She half-heartedly shrugged.A little startled by her nonchalant attitude about losing her virginity, I asked, “What? You didn’t like it?”She. .. he tensed, and yelled, and then her mouth was filled with his cum, and she drank, and drank, and drank, until finally there was no more. He was limp on the mattress, his penis shrinking in her mouth, her finger still in him."That was amazing," he told her, and then they washed up, and went to bed. I love you, I love you, and then to sleep.He wanted that again the next night. Wanted her to finger his asshole while she sucked on him. But that night, she was tired. And so he went to. She whispered to him, and he got up, dressed only in underwear, pain evident on his face, and went into the living room/kitchenette, closing the door behind him. She explained he'd gotten into a fight on the street and had been stabbed. He was recovering, and they needed money. She wasn't asking for anything, just regular payment for her work. For some reason this was incredibly exciting, fucking this woman while her convalescent boyfriend sat in the next room. Once I got her naked I almost. ‘Some shit has been going down with me lately, and well, let’s just say I’ve gotten new friends and companions because of it.’ ‘Oh? What are you talking about..?’ She looked at him, puzzled. ‘Alright, I’ll stop being vague.’ He motioned for her to sit down, and he did as well. ‘Where do I even begin…’ He thought for a moment. ‘I’ve come to terms with who I am, and my outlook on everything has changed because of this.’ He watched her face to gauge her reaction, as he played with his crystal in.