Reed drives me and a few friends to a real hot club named Alegre in WestLondon. On the way there we have a few glasses of champagne while wetell each ...ther raunchy jokes.Reed pulls the car up slowly and as he does every single person staresat it. They only continue to stare as Reed opens the door for us. Everylast one of us puts a little extra movements into our hips as we walkstraight into the club. Once inside we look around to see if there areany good looking guys yet. Sadly there aren't, so. Don't believe the hype. Sexual addiction does not have to be a negative thing.The way to make it positive is to take responsibility for your issues. Fix them. Don't want to get pregnant? Use birth control. Worried about disease? Keep yourself healthy and motivate your partners to follow along. Put your time on a budget so that you can relax. Do the same with your money and energy. Make your expectations clear to yourself and your partners up front. If they air their expectations, you should pay. "Hurry up!" He slammed the door shut and I leaned back, my pussy aching and unfulfilled. Two weeks went by. Dad stopped coming home on Tuesdays and Thursdays. He avoided me at home. He went to bed earlier and stayed in his study with the door closed. I got the hint. He was officially trying to forget anything had ever happened. You would think I'd have given up. Thrown in the towel. Admitted defeat. And maybe I should have because I knew, even then, that what I was wanting to do is commit. " He knew that maybe one in a million boys could ever claim that, and the thought mad his cock throb and jerk involuntarily. "Okay, Mom, here's my cock back in you!" He thrust forward and went quickly up to his balls. The scrotum slapped Eva's clitoris and she moaned again, this time without taking her mouth away from Karla's cunt. Dave had a good view of the action in front of him and it was driving him wild. His hips pushed and pulled as his cock slid in and out, sometimes exiting completely.