Was the most welcome, as she once upon a time was a reasonably good-looking girl who I had a crush on in elementary school. But she discovered dope an... sex at the same time (well before I did either). She had been such an easy lay, it was rumored, that it wasn't even funny. What was true was that she'd had two abortions by her 16th birthday. But her family was a) loaded and b) in denial, so abortions took place routinely and parties at her house were legendary.Of course, her name was neither. Her skin looked so lovely up-close and she had a smell of flowers from her scent. He knew he was immaculately groomed and reeking of Armani and had received an approving look from her right away that that put an extra swagger and bounce in his stride. He had absolutely no doubt ever about himself or his sexual abilty when getting naked and down to it, only complete confidence and excitement. He remembered the biggest test to date before the 1st porn film he appeared in. He already had a full. The big man yelled at the top of his lungs, "There, I took care of him. It's all over now. I laid the bastard out." There was some more mumbling, then the crowd started to disperse and leave one and two people at a time.He turned to me and said, "That felt real good to hit that red neck peckerwood. Sad to say I did it to save his worthless life. They would probably have killed him, if I hadn't downed his ugly butt. Let me tell you lady, it felt good. Oh, by the way, your man will be fine. That. I am incapable of any more passion than Andrew provoked in me.We had just finished that wonderful animal-like fuck (I'm sorry but there just isn't another way to say it). I wanted to be held. Andrew came into my arms and we kissed; a romantic, sensual kiss of gratitude and promise; gratitude for what we had given each other, promise of what was to come.We talked. I wanted to know about this sweet man who had become the focus of my existence almost overnight. He's from Ohio. He went to.