He watched while the man’s hand moved to his forehead as it had for all the others before him. The man stared into Tim’s eyes. Tim felt as if his ...oul was being peeled open then it happened. In a kaleidoscope of flashing images he felt and saw it. HIS LIFE! He was in a pink, moist warm environment. He didn’t know how he knew it was pink because it was pitch black also. He heard a steady thump, thump, thump. He was warm and happy. He felt loved and safe. He heard a loving voice from his past. So right off the bat, I wasn't bored.. Between work, exploring the city on my own, and partying a little with my new friend - life was fun.So I'd been here for about a week, finally reached my first weekend.. I've got a couple days off to relax and have some fun.. Me and my buddy hit a couple night clubs. We're having a great time hitting on girls who are enjoying the night and flirting with the girls who work at these places. It's funny how far a smile will go, none of these girls speak a. Her make-up has been put to rights and she’s chatting away with her partner and the rest of the table. If you walked in off the street, you’d never guess she’d just been engaged in a savage frenzy of nameless sex on a mattress just behind the wall she’s now leaning against as she nurses a white wine. I assume she recognizes me as one of those who invaded her willing body. She smiles at me once or twice as we contribute to the same group conversations, but we don’t chat directly. It seems odd to. “What do you think of Tiff?” she asked and I told her that she was a wonderful girl and I had to ask the question:“Was she one of the girls that spied on me?” I asked knowing that Lisa would be honest, she giggled a bit before telling me that she was and that also she was the girl in the park toilet earlier, well I did have my suspicions based on the nail colour and technique. Lisa was good at mixing it up but having had a lot of blow jobs from Lisa something about today was different, fair.