“So, dose your girlfriend knows you are flirting with me?” I asked him“Girlfriend? Who are you talking about”“The one you were…huh..you kn...w .. making love with”“Oh, you totally got it wrong, she was a fellow passenger” he replied.I don’t know why I felt happy on hearing that the lady was not his girlfriend. “So how did you..” before I could complete he said “She needed some love and I gave her some love” he said with a brief smile.Soon we had one more drink and the conversation drifted to his. " Call me Jolie! I'm new to the area and was getting tired of fending off the married guys here. I figured if I joined you I'd get some relief." There all harmless but you are a pretty girl and its gets them thinking, you know?" Thanks for the 'pretty girl' comment and I know the guys are just being guys but all the same I'd rather not have to pretend to be so nice, I just wanted to relax and enjoy a drink or two. I confess you looked very interesting sitting here. A pretty young girl sitting. “I don’t have a clue what you just said and he would have even less!” I can’t imagine this. I know every man is not a contractor like I have been, but damn! It’s a pipe. You get pipe glue, a coupling or elbow and you attach them. Not a difficult concept. My facial expression must have given me away. She arched her eyes and put a hand on her hip. “You must deal with a lot of dumbasses like my husband, huh?” I didn’t know what to say. I didn’t want to agree that her husband was a dumbass. Not. But there was one other thing I couldn’t see yet that I really was keen on. His profile said he had a pierced cock and I knew I wanted to see that up close.He invited me and closed the door. I was nervous and stared at the ground. He came up to me and raised my chin with his hand. “You still keen?” he asked. “Yes” I replied. “Well I want to get started straight away” he said again. “Go to the bedroom, the last on the door left. When you get there, I want you to undress and fold your clothes.