I texted her this story over several days, to let her realize it virtually.]I took you to a small bar. It was downstairs and pretty dark. There were a...out 20 people there --- 5 couples and 10 men, plus the bartender. When we came down the stairs, 4 of the men are holding their beers and standing around a full-size pool table, with a bright light hanging overhead. The couples are sitting at small dark tables and the other men standing at the bar. The female bartender came over to our table to. Even now, with only memories of him, those intensities were doing battle in her mind. She fed on him with her emotions, making her feel empty most of the time. After all, how can one find fulfillment with something that is not there? She pressed her head to the mattress, the silk of the sheet soothing her cheek was a poor substitute for the imprint left behind from last night. She could still smell him there. The scent of his hair on the pillow, the smell of sweat and skin on the sheets, the. He enclosed me in his arms again and this time his lips came down on mine. It was the strangest feeling, I could feel the slight rasp of afternoon shadow on his face, smell the faint scent of his aftershave and the press of his thick lips against mine. He pushed his tongue into my mouth and I could taste my lipstick mingled with his mouthwash. His tongue started to explore my mouth and he pulled me even closer.I forced myself not to back away, rather I became limp. I knew there was no way out. Pak begged to come over to join us but I said no and that I had a special weekend planned for her horny ass Pak moaned and asked me what I meant and I only laughed. Later Lin asked me and I told her that I had a good buddy that loved skinny Asian chicks and we were all going to fuck the living hell out of Pak. Lin asked if I planned to share her as well and I answered no because this was about Pak only and she was mine only. So under the pressure from her tight ass hole Lin started to cum and.