Slowly it turned to late night talks. But still there was never a word of love from her side nor from my side because it would only make it more compl...x. Still we would talk about anything that comes to mind. Don’t know how but our conversation turned towards love(which she started). She seemed low, don’t know why. I asked the reason but she didn’t tell me anything. Suddenly she asked if I love her to which I said I do love her. Her reply actually shook me, “I also love you”.For a while I was. Both had dined and wined well and were in a mood of alcohol induced adventurism. As if they had both been convinced together that they were about to embark on a new career, they headed tipsily towards the entrance.Chapter 2"It's not that easy, Roxana" whispered Annie as the pair watched the gyrating ladies on the small stage in the smoke filled room. They were the only two girls in the audience in the half empty auditorium. The male customers had hardly noticed when the couple took their seats,. She remembered their younger years when sex seemed such an urgency, almost as if it was done entirely out of need, rather than as an expression of love. Now as they grew older they could relax, come together when they both wanted to share something. She had drifted to sleep looking forward to the morning. Henry was still asleep when she woke up so she slipped out of bed, headed into the bathroom and then went to the kitchen to start the coffee. When she returned to the bedroom she carried two. He continued to feed a little more and then a little more into my cunt. Nothing had ever felt so completely filling to me. Nothing! Someone pulled my legs farther apart and I could feel his hairless balls slap against my hairless ass. Then he was going faster and faster and everything started to catch up with me. I threw my head back, a growl at my throat. My orgasm arrived with the force of a freight train. His thrusts just kept getting faster.I realized that the guy to my side is about to.