And I was all signals go. I hit the strip and passed back and forth quite a few times seeing what was available. None of what I was seeing looked too ...mpressive (especially compared to some of my last adventures in Orlando) but nothing was going to stop me. I came across a super skinny blonde wearing tight jeans, who was obviously a working girl (and a junkie). The opportunity to pick her up was too perfect.I swooped in and she hopped right in. She was right to the point, "you a cop?" she. “We know about special friends. He’s your boyfriend, love. And the answer is still ‘no.’ You and your boyfriend aren’t going.”“He’s not my boyfriend. He’s my … kinky lover. And this is right up our street. It’s what we do. It’s what I want to do!” She turned to me. “Tell her.”I nervously looked at Clifford and Rebecca, watching me for a sign of weakness. “I … umm … well she’s not my girlfriend. We just … ummm …”“Hey, we’ll talk about it in the morning,” her father suggested. “When everyone is. Bakers room. She was still just as I left her. I lifted her night shirt and pushed my cock into her again and moved it around very slowly for a minute and then released another massive load deep inside her. When I had pumped everything I had I went in the bathroom to pee. I could smell her pussy all over my hands and I would guess my cock. I washed my hands and peed. When I came out of the bathroom there was another woman sitting on the bed. She was very very drunk. She told me she had. One fine Sunday she gave a call to my mobile that she wants to go to Tnagar for a work can u pick up me in ur car she asked .I was really happy I was waiting for the chance and I asked her what time I should come and pick you ,she said 8.00 am and I said ok this conversation was happening around 6.00am . Then I went to bath and I took my car and went to her hostel I picked her and went to Tnagar and while I was driving car we where talking lot of things and she said after Tnagar work can u take.