I was excited to find out what he had in store for me. The mystery and seduction of our secret rendezvous was intoxicating. However, potential danger... also riddled my imagination. I didn’t know him; I didn’t even know his name! I huffed out a breath of air and stopped my walk. I wanted this. My life was stuck on a repetitive cycle of eating, sleeping and trying not to be bored – maybe he was what I had been hoping for. Thanks to this arrogant stranger, the last few days have thrilled me far. "So what do we have to do to be in your sex club? Jamie said that I didn't have to be a lezzer to join, but that it would involve what she called 'sexy times' with the other members." Yeah." A voice piped up from the bed. Ingrid was laid with her chin resting on her hands exposing her magnificent cleavage to us all from the sagging neck of her T shirt. I'm no lezzer, what I really want to do is lose my cherry and get a nice stiffy inside me as soon as possible. I'm so horny I could burst, my. She had managed to save it for twenty-nine years and was hoping to remain a virgin until her marriage, which was only a month away. His very clear memory of her pitiful pleading and her shrill screams when he violently broke her hymen made it easy for him to smile.Lucinda was one of his favorites. Despite not having received an invitation, Robert had attended Lucinda and Marvin's wedding. He was one of the few present who knew the real reason why she was crying softly throughout the entire. ...the jet lag,'' I blushed.''Let's sit down and talk Lauren. I think we need to be honest with each other,'' he sighed.I looked at him not sure what to make of what he had said. We walked out to the lounge and sat on the sofa next to each other. He looked at me with a very serious expression on his face.''What's wrong John?'' I asked innocently.''Can I be honest with you, Lauren? I love you so much. I only came here to be with you, not to trace my ancestors,'' he stared at me.''I.....I don't.