As the night went on, I began to get pretty drunk and had to sit down fora while. As I sat looking around the room, a guy sat down next to me andstar...ed talking to me. There was something familiar about this guy, butI couldn't place who he was. Eventually I realized that it was the pizzaguy and I could also tell he didn't know I was really a man. Soon he wason top of me and had his lips on mine, and his hands all over my body.He was much bigger than I was and I struggled to push him off. I. I mean the good professionnal experience. Even if the non professionnal side of her behavior gave full satisfaction too.A customer of my boss owns a work out room... He needed to change his imago to get it more female oriented as men were going away from his club due to his wife's recent input of dance and zumba lessons in the collective space of the club. He decided to open a new club for men, and to make this one more for women.The aim was to show a young woman in her way of doing fitness. Her ad was suggestive and the price was below market rates so I called and made an appointment.Helen turned out to be older than the ad stated (what else is new?) but looked ok and was very pleasant. Yes, she’d been caught up in the economy and needed to supplement her income. We went to her guest bedroom where I stripped naked and laid face down on the bed. She watched me undress, which I liked, and her mother was in the next room which also turned me on.She gave a pretty good massage using. What's this?" Picking out a small card out of the pile she gave it a wry look as she checked the front and back. -Green is the way to go- was all that was written on it along with the etching of a smirking face like some kind of Bond villain. "Figured I'd get junk mail in here, I wonder if I can sue the firm for letting this crap get in..."Suddenly she felt woozy, her eyes getting heavy as she slouched forward. Looking back at the card she noticed an odd powder on its surface, covering her.