I didn’t move. He scooted closer to me so that our faces were only about a foot away. He grinned. “Does this make you nervous?” He asked menaci...gly. “Yes. I don’t think I could lie to you. Or at least you wouldn’t believe me if I did.” “Yeah, that was rhetorical.” He answered smugly. “I can hear your heart nearly breaking through your rib cage from here.” He laughed a little and the looked back at me. He scooted closer. Eight inches. Six. Four. Three. I could feel his breath. It was taking. Plus it was in the town down the road, no one would find out. Let me describe myself for you. At the time I was 23, blonde, 5' 6” 36-23-38. I always had a big ass but all the guys liked it so I was not going to try to down size it. I went in got the job and started work! On the first night I got the nick name Bambi because one of the regulars said I looked like a deer caught in the head lights the first time I came out to dance. It was really a nice club, nice people and a. He told me to meet him in one of these back bedrooms.” Arielle giggled. “.. and I knew I needed to get you buried in this party before I snuck off. Go have some fun!”“You’re a real bitch, you know that? And who’s the whore, again?”Arielle responded through a shrug, then spun on a heel and continued down the hallway towards one of the many bedrooms with closed doors, no doubt occupied by similar casual hookups.“Don’t get into too much trouble, roomie!”Tina pursed her lips and sighed. She was. He had something that really turned the girls on, and in this day and age a girl wasn't at all shy about seeking him out and offering it to him. He already had quite a few virgins to his credit. He enjoyed collecting virgins, being the first guy to crawl up between a girl's legs and show her how good it felt to have a solid cock moving up into her untried but eager cunt. He was quite secretive about his conquests and nobody knew a thing about it, except his mother. He told his mother.