I parted my high heels, spreading my legs, and then reached back, hooking my fingers in the hem of my dress and slid it up the back of my thighs and o...er my hips. He stepped behind me, quietly standing there for a moment just admiring me in this vulnerable position. I then felt him step up behind me, his finger hooking in the strip of my panties that ran up from between my legs, and pulling them to the side. He lined the head of his penis up with my now incredibly wet pussy and with one motion,. Ihad no food. I turned on the TV and poured myself a shot. Thenanother. Then another. I was buzzed. I tuned in to the "Bad GirlsClub" on some basic channel because I couldn't even afford the porncharge.I began to rub one out. I had my hand down my pants massaging myselfwhile watching some girl on the tube suck a beer bottle when there was asudden flash of light and a man appeared in front of my bed dressed intights, a cape and a very odd hat. I sobered up quick."What the fuck!" I yelled,. "Don't mention it,"he said,"just relax." He gave me a few minutes to rest then he helped me up and we walked over to a couch in the lobby. We sat there for a minute to make sure I was alright, then he said,"Wow. You can really lift weights." Getting some energy back I replied,"Thanks, it's kind of my hobby." "Well it certainly shows," he commented as he looked over my sweaty but incredibly fit body which was only covered by skimpy sports bra and skin tight shorts,"especially your six-pack.". .as he passed I heard him snicker. My face turned red and I quickly moved to her door. I knocked on the door and waited.After a moment, the door opened and there stood Janet. She was wearing a white, wife beater teeshirt and a pair of men's briefs...she held a cigerette in her right hand. She said,"You're are late...I called the agency for a slut over an hour ago and I am waiting." I saw the game here and I begged forgiveness. She grabbed me by the tie and pulled me inside and closed the door..