I told her that she looked like a porn star, so sexy, and her pose was erotic, that she had got me hard already just knowing that she was walking arou...d penetrated by that glass plug. She gave me a small dance, cupping her breasts in her hands, offering them to me across the room, and then she started to pinch them, her nipples becoming bright pink, and elongated as they hardened to the full. I dropped my boxers, my cock pointing straight out at her across the room. Mirroring her actions, I. Are you?”She replied, “Yes I am. I love sex.”“Would you go with me to a friends house. I do not live in the city as you should know. But I do have a single friend who will close this place up sometime around two-thirty. I think he will give me the key to his place.”“Sure I will. My panties are getting wet.”“OK, I’ll be back in a minute.”I walked over to the bar where my friend sat drinking and asked him directly if I might use his house to bang this lady? He gave me his key and wrote his. Even then my arms were trembling from the weight by theend.My shoulders ached as I put away the last of the paper and began to putaway the rest of the supply order. I felt weak while I put away the farless heavy boxes of clips, binders and pens. I felt my loss of strengthfor the first time. I knew that it had happened. I went into the wholething knowing that there was no real possibility of me maintaining myold strength.Part of me was curious to go to a gym and find out just how much I. This was not part of the plan that we had talked about, and I had acted on my own impulses not his direction. He nodded and I stopped talking. He pointed to the floor, where someone had put a blanket. I kneeled on it, beside of him. He gave me a shot of something. It burned my throat but I did not complain. I was sure that the worst was yet to come. He pulled his cock out, it was rock hard, I took it without being told to. He was running his fingers through my hair, lightly. He was.