I'dtaken their lives away. I was an immoral pig, but something thisextreme would arouse even the coldest of hearts. So I fled the town Iwas in, leavin... it an army of sluts.I traveled as far as I could to flee the town. I was able to restart mylife in a different place, convincing my aversion to touch was just aphobia. I fell in love and made great friends. My Alyssa. I'm so sorryfor what I've done and if it weren't for this beast eating away at mymind right now, I'd promise to love you forever.. What had happened to me? Why was I so turned on by all of this? I thought to myself, ‘Maybe it was just a one time thing, like a one night stand.’ My mom had been dating a lot lately, so I would probably never even see this guy again. Then I looked over next to my pillow and noticed the pair of panties he had thrown at me last night, and I remembered what he said. ‘Could he really be serious?’ I wondered. ‘How would he even know she would invite him back again?’ I picked up the panties, a cute,. I put us in this mess, it was my job to get us out. I wasn’t exactly sure whose mouths, hands, or cocks were touching me, but I knew I wanted to empty every pair of balls in here if I had time. Even if I could finish them as fast as I do in the booth, five minutes times ten or more guys was still an hour of my time, perhaps too much.Oh well, these guys needed me and I needed them. The same sense of duty I feel at the booth, the desire to satisfy as many of them as I could, filled me. I’d never. In spite of splitting half of his estate with his ex-wife, he was still very well off financially and that appealed to Katie. I’m not sure where I lost her. The 19 year old waitress was an attractive but aimless teenager that had gone into the workforce immediately after high school. I was attracted to her thin, athletic build and short blonde hair. She was a cross-country runner in high school but she had no direction in her life after high school. I am three years older than her and I had.