.. I have to," I answered as I fled. Oh fuck!"Where were you? I thought you'd been kidnapped," Cathy demanded when I finally got back to our table. Sh... was sitting next to a thirty something year old, a dark haired hunk."Reliving memories," I whispered, still shaken by my reaction to the student.Twenty minutes and a couple of dances later I could see that Cathy and her friend were getting itchy. "It's getting late," she finally offered just after midnight after her friend had sauntered off to. Shuddering, shaking, sweating, smelly, satisfied. He collapsed on top of my body. I had never been fucked so deep and passionately like that in my life. This man NEEDED to fuck so bad, he was missing his wife, he was on the road, he was a virile strong man with very high sexual needs and I was the lucky guy who offered him the hole that his big cock needed for satisfaction. At times during the fucking I could tell he was trying to hurt me , men with big cocks know their power, and he used it to. .. um ... well, I think it might have been a bit unfair on my parents, um, taking, um, unfair advantage of their hospitality. The other thing was that I didn't want to rush you into anything. That's why I said this morning that you were right."Moira looked him in the eyes. Hers were gentle and understanding whilst his were concerned."I knew it," she whispered. "You're a sweet, considerate man. Relax, my love. I admire you."David groaned and pulled her back into a hug. "Oh, thank you, Moira, for. . I..." She stammered."Well?" I demanded."I'm partnered with Tamar. I can't." And yet you're willing to deny your best friend what you freely indulge yourself." I do not ... indulge, I mean ... I..."Nella looked distinctly uncomfortable at my offer, torn between wanting to save her friend from grief and facing the dilemma of betraying her partner, if such a concept even existed here."Tamar wouldn't need to know. We could be discreet," I teased, wondering when to let her off the hook."It's not.