I notice the latter two eyeing me and start to get uneasy - not my type, for sure. But when I avoid their stares and show no interest, they get the hi...t and go back to their own conversation.Just as my second Chardonnay arrives, someone new sits down at the other end of the bar. From my spot, I have a clear view of her. In any case, I couldn't help but notice her. She's the type of woman that always draws my attention - attractive and feminine, conservatively well-dressed, professional-looking,. He was fucking her with twice the vengeance that any of the other guys had. She could feel him cumming deep in her bowels. As he came he cried out, “Cassandra you fucking bitch I told you I’d fuck your ass some day! How’s it feel? Bitch!” Then he slapped her ass even harder than he had the first time. She buried her face in her pillow to stop from screaming.After that there was a string of guys coming and going all night long. One of them flipped her over and fucked her from the front. After. That was now to be Jimmy’s room. Jimmy tired early and we put him down without a problem. Loretta went to bed in my so-called office shortly after the room was made up.“Stan, we are sleeping in our own bed tonight. What a change this last week has brought. Our life has been turned upside down.”“Do you regret it?”“No, not at all. I just never expected having a child this soon into our marriage. I thought we would have months of time to go places and see things, and yes, be as noisy as we wanted. I realized that while they were outside playing macho males and bragging about their fictional girlfriends and conquests, I was in here surrounded by real females, beginning to understand a little of what makes girls tick, far more than the alpha males would ever learn in their lifetimes. I appreciated the differing feminine characteristics, behaviors, and styles and importantly recognized their abilities and high hopes for the future. They weren’t the airheads portrayed by the boys; these.