I hopethey all find love, but there's only so many ways our genitalia can fittogether. I'm incompatible with most. Some people try anyway, I'm notone ...f them.The street walker pulls her skirt up and I can see that she's not gotanything but her pussy underneath. That and some very arousing garters.I'm beginning to realize that what I've been feeling all this time isloneliness. Then I remember that I am actually very unhappy, and thishooker isn't going to change that. Sex probably wouldn't hurt. I was so caught up in the moment I was trying hard to remember the things I had learned from reading and watching videos. I opened my throat and allowed him to slide deep in my mouth and then into my throat. This felt great I was in love with this feeling. I wanted to feel his cum shooting into my mouth and throat. He let me know that if we kept this up he was going to cum, and as I said that was okay with me. I wanted to taste all he could give me but he wanted to wait. I lay him down and. ”I was beside myself. I had no idea what to do now. I decided to just stop deciding and go out the door like I was about to before I read the last message. I took my keys, my mace (I still have no idea how he guessed that I had that), and my tea, and went down to my car.It only took about 10 minutes to get to Target at that time in the morning since no one was on the roads really and most of the light were green.There were about 5 or 7 cars in the Target parking lot. There always are, but. What was this? How could a drug do this? I must be dreaming.I followed him up the stairs and into a large bedroom, warmed by a cheerful fire. The room, large as it was, was dominated by a giant bed.Well, this man was huge. He would need a giant bed, I told myself. It didn’t mean anything having to do with me.But then he turned to me, tugging off his coat, and commanded, ‘Strip.’Even against my will, I found my fingers unbuttoning my coat. Then my blouse. I pulled down my tight pants and saw his.