(I knew he was faithful and I was not seeing or visiting anyone else for sex. He knew that too). So he entered me. Fucked me harder and faster than ev...r before. He came quickly, gripping hold of my hips. I remember feeling overwhelmed, scared a little ( this was the time of AIDS, when safe sex was essential), but also incredibly happy. I was filled with a man’s sperm.He pulled out and was in a bit a state. Worried as to wat he had done, explaining that he hadn’t seen anyone ese but his wife,. I wandered over beside Faith and watched the tall lanky Beeder walk away. Who was that? I asked Beeder Faith replied I got that, why did you call him Rick if his name is Beeder Faith chuckled, Its a nickname he got in the 8th grade Care to explain to the blonde? The other boys called him it when they saw him in the shower after gym class, its a name thats a sign for insecurity. His name isnt Beeder, Beeder is just B-D-R B-D-R?, I asked not getting the connection Big Dick Rick, hes hung, like. And there he coverd it up as a pick up, butActually r****g me. This one, I can’t really count as **** thou, cause I fucking enjoyedHow he forced me being amazingly strong for a fucked up person that level, holding meVicelike when I tried to wind myself out of his arms as soon as I noticed where this mightBe going.He draged me through the whole club like that, and outside there was a parkside, withFew campers and lots of party guests getting fresh air outside, that’s where he was going.On our. “Come”, she said and they ran down the hallway to a larger room where hookers were sitting with their clients on large sofas. There was no room there either.“Do you need privacy ?”, asked the old lady Marlene had met at the door“Yes…we need to know each other better”, answered the Asian lady before Marlene could speak.“Ah yes Madame Yang…you may choose any room upstairs that has its door open”, answered the woman bowing to Marlene’s companion. The two lesbians walked upstairs into the first.