.... all the usual boring stuff but always had a hankering after cock. My job often took me overseas for long periods, 3-4 weeks at a time and often w...en I got back the wife and k**s had their routine and I got very frustrated. Eventually I looked at the contact ads in the local free newspaper (this was still pre-internet time) and arranged to meet a male and female couple. That was a great success and I saw them once or twice a week for nearly a year but as time went by the guy got more and. Music was already playing, and there were already some other people about. The girl I was with screamed, grabbed a bottle of something from the side and moved into the middle of the room; dancing to the heavy beat of the loud music. Another girl was there, and they started to dance together, much to the delight of the assembled guys."Get 'em off!" someone yelled.The girls danced on, but the girl I'd come in with (I later found her name was Emily) spun a little, slipped off her jacket and flung. Just as Paola approached the container it opened and white light rushed out flooding the street, Paola had to close her eyes for a moment to get used to the new brightness.She saw a lift waiting for her at street level, it had an X marking on the floor of the lift with something written below, “Please stand here.” Paola dragged her tremendous balls along the pavement, ‘Just don’t cum when you feel the cold metal of the lift, just don’t cum.’ She thought to herself.When she reached the platform. He was the successor of the boattransport system which had been working for 200 year uninterruptedly. Theguy, whose name was Jose, spoke and older form of portu?ol, and I wasable to communicate with him only with considerable difficulty. He toldme that service was used by the scattered population of the wasteland,but this use became rarer in the last years. In fact, the last time theboat had transported someone was several years in the past and he didcome to me only because he had spotted my.