I find myself in tears again as the dark thoughts consume me and I become certain that this will be the end of my relationship with Elena because ever... time she looks at me all she will see is my mom screaming and calling her a whole bunch of vile things. I can’t keep myself from crying every time I think about how horrible my mom had been so in the end I give up trying to put on any more makeup and shuffle my way back out into the main hotel room cursing my mom and hating myself as I look over. Julia was there, in her large black overcoat and skirt, as always. Foolish in this weather, but very attractive. I feel a gust of wind and cold air rob the room of some of it’s heat, and a small sample of light snow breezed in. I didn’t care. I was mesmerized to watch her finally be home. Julia is 5’9, rather tall for a woman. That always made her stand out, and for many of her younger years, when I first met her, it made her timid and shy. Eventually she get to use her height and the attention. Karen looked and made a comment about her being greedy, and a kinky idea hit me. "You want me to fill your mouth with my jism?" I asked Darlene. Her moaned response was a definite yes, as she laid under me, playing with her clit. Her hands were a blur over her light bush as she continued to suck me into her mouth. I pulled her into position having to forcibly remove my shaft from her eager mouth. I laid her on her back, sitting almost upright against several pillows as I straddled her stomach.. All the alcohol I consumed last night must have put me into a deep sleep; one that you can’t wake me up from. Determined to wake me up, you lift my leg up and slip your hard cock into my wet slit. My eyes flicker open as my back arches at the new sensations. My eyes search the unfamiliar room trying to piece together, how I got here or who you were. Any information would have been welcomed. “Good Morning,” you whisper gruffly in my ear and I get a flashback to last night. I was dancing on a.