I shall name my girlfriend Amber, as it seems to be the favourite name for American whores, so Amber she is.Her stalker, for want of a better term we ...hall call John, as I have always found Johns are the quickest to show you their penises, but then again readers, perhaps he is a John, and I am giving you clues.Ambers job is a receptionist at a large training facility, and John is one of the lecturers, both are married and we suspect John and his wife are swingers, a little sideline John has. As soon as I am awake, she nestles in my arms and hugs me to thank me for a long night with Nono.She whispers her detailed account of how he had her in all possible hot holes of her three times!Hakima listens to my instructions for her show and the teen twins for friend Nono after our brunch.We pat the tasty twins at their bare bottoms to tell them: time to start sexy service for us two!Hakima takes them to the shower and the kitchen for further instruction on their roles on camera.She asks me. 'Pat's Place' it proclaimed in a subtle purple glow. It was almost like a private club, one of those hideaways that you need a password to get into.The interior matched the low-key approach of the exterior. It was dark and subdued, even by cocktail lounge standards, but with some very nice, comfortable furniture. The bar ran down one side of the narrow, rectangular room. A row of plush leather-upholstered booths lined the opposite wall, with half dozen or so tables in the middle. There was what. . . you've got your hand down my pants!" I reached down and grabbed his wrist but couldn't pull it away from my throbbing member, not that I really wanted to either. Holy crap did that feel great!He licked and nibbled right below my ear and I whimpered. Oh, that was a good spot. He laughed a low, deep laugh. "Like that do you?" This has to be the most twisted thing you've ever done to me." We're going to get even more twisted, I promise." K-Hunter, you're only just eighteen!" I was desperately.