It was another blonde with a close resemblance to Christy, in fact.“Billie Jenkins, at your service. What’s this about demons, anyway? I tracked y...u back here because something troubled me ... and now I know. You’re in league with a demon? Is that why you were so damn ... studly? Not that I minded the sex. It was mind-blowing, steamy, seriously wild, kinky sex! And now ... I’m late for my period, in fact. I think that you knocked me up! What gives?” the blonde demanded answers that no one there. They kissed for a long time, and exchanged phone numbers. A month or two later, I asked her if she had ever gotten together with him. She said he and some of his friends came over once, but she never heard from him again.This is a brief summary of my experiences with the "Glory Hole, and the Porn Theatre" experience. What are yours? I would be quite interested in hearing from different women.How did they come to go to these places?How did the experience feel to them?Did they just allow fondling. "Tracy turned back to the two men and waved.By the time they got seated for dinner, Doug was laughing. Tracy joined him."Tracy, that will happen to you on every business trip, in every restaurant, and in every bar unless you have someone with you. It's why many women come back to their hotels and order room service. I don't know what it is about the American male when they're on the road; they think that every single chick wants to hop in bed with them and that they're God's gift to. Nicole, in turn flirted with the girl(something the old Nicole was a master at) and eventually told her shewas the object of her affection. Angela blushed and out of impulse,leaned over and passionately kissed Phil. The kiss felt so exhiliratingand differen't to Nikki, she became instantly attracted to Phil'sheartthrob. The two then flirted for a while and made a date to go tothe football game and somewhere to eat afterwards later in the evening. The rest of the morning went by.