We ended up as partners in spades that first night. We ended the night undefeated.Three nights later, we we’re both up late. He was stressing about ...is hearing but hiding it better than I was hiding my stress of going to prison. I was 6’2” tall, a hundred and seventy pounds of somewhat lean muscle, and long wavy reddish brown hair.“I know some people downstate. I can send a kite with you to give to them and you'll be taken care of,” Nashville said to me after a while.“Not to be a dick,” I said,. Here's what I wrote at that time: "Hi! I saw your ad and I am interested! Btw, is this a scam? Are you a woman?" Minutes later, I received a reply: "Yes! I am woman lol, and this isn't a scam. I'm bored and I just want to find a gentleman who will fuck my face. Your details?" I didn't think much of it. At least the messages seems legit and not generated by a computer. I replied, giving a false name and stating that was I studying at a local university. Then, about ten minutes later, I. “All I can say is that things were increasingly difficult for me at home and I felt it was time for a change. Judging by what I’ve seen so far I made the right choice,” I said.“Flattery will get you everywhere David,” she said. “I look forward to getting to know you better and I hope you’ll stop by my room sometime so we can have a nice private chat. Some people around here have said some things about me in the past and I want to make sure we get off on the right footing.”“That sounds nice. "Her face reminded me of storm clouds coming in. Just before a tornado."OK, OK. I'll put my clothes in the hamper, Dear."I stripped, making sure everything made its way into the hamper, then went to grab a pair of shorts out of the dresser."You won't need those tonight, Jack."She slipped her frilled panties off and tossed them in the direction of the hamper. They fell a foot and a half short. I bent over, picked them up and put them inside, closing the lid."Thank you, Jack. Come to bed." Yes,.