“Over there, in the corner!” Brad repeated excitedly.“What? What is it?” Charles asked, standing up and looking in the direction of Brad’s g...stures.The three men turned towards Brad’s finger.There, in the dark corner of the bar, calmly smoking a cigarette was a slender woman. Her jacket collar was pulled up around her neck and ears.“Go get her Johnny! She’s all alone!” Brad encouraged, shoving his friend.“What? What do I do? What do I say?” Johnny asked.“Just charm her. Tell her you’re a war. This nation's world is known by its inhabitants as Ibdilinuso; it is a world where things are a bit more openly erotic, especially in the kingdom of Irocet and its neighbors. The nation lies on the continent of Nuibasel, one of the larger, and more tropical continents in a set of 9 continents in total. It’s not uncommon to see social and economic elites walking about in nothing but lingerie in cities; latex was just discovered, and produced, for the first time a little over a decade before the. He bent over me lowering him self down to get on top of me, his hand guiding his penis in between the top of my legs. I felt his penis in between the top of my legs as he rubbed and pushed it against my most private part.I knew he was trying to find the entrance to my vagina. He kept pushing it hard against me, I was hysterical, wriggling madly and frantically kicking my legs. I didn't want this horrible old man to put his penis in me; I didn't want to be raped.Because I was so young and still. "Hasta la vista, senor."It was a blisteringly hot afternoon. The sort you often encounter on the Spanish costas in mid-September. The golden sands were shimmering in the heat haze and, as far I could discern, there were precious few shady spots. A handful of middle-aged naturists, wearing broad-brimmed sun hats, were walking disconsolately up and down along the shoreline. 'No sign of hot action at this hour,' I thought.Under a small stand of conifers, I dumped my bag and stripped off. Should I.