The night of she was extremely nervous. She drank a little alcohol and we talked but she was so nervous I was worried she would back out. When he was...on his way I calmed her by fucking her slowly and stopping just before orgasim to get her extremely turned on. I told her how sexy she was and how I couldn't wait to watch her body as she fucked him. How sexy she would be taking cock and getting him off. It worked. She finally calmed down and started to really believe this was going to happen.. It had felt like being held hostage. Something had happened that she’d faked her way through, and seemed like she’d been in control the whole time, but inside she’d been falling apart.The difference was this time she’d done it to herself. It was too much. She’d wanted to try something new, something daring, to have an adventure. She’d been denied the one she had her heart set on, and she was suddenly in a place that felt like the exact opposite of her cloister back at Fort Deliverance. Mary’s. With my eyes closed and the music guiding me, my thoughts drift to a secret place. I find myself in a room. It's her room; the mysterious friend I occasionally speak to. The room in itself somehow has very little detail in my imagination but on the one side a large comfortable leather chair sits waiting for her. This dark leather chair can tell stories I am sure. If only I could talk to it I may fathom the secret desires living inside the occupant of the chair. In this room it is always night. Waadi and Lee were already there. We hugged, with Lee lingering a little longer than usual. When Waadi hugged me, I felt myself drift. His hands arms were so strong and his chest was so hard. Mmmmm! Waadi took my bag and we all walked over to the car."Looking good girl!" Lee said, as he buckled in in the backseat."Thank you." I said, blushing.We headed to a local eatery and caught up some before heading to Waadi's apartment. He lived in this really nice, gated complex with balconies and cameras.