"Thank you." Kurt smiled through the large windows overlooking Romerberg square. "You have a nice view from up here."He turned his head to see the wom...n removing her jacket, stretching her lean body against the tight black leather dress beneath it. The sitting room wasn't spacious by any means, but comfortable and warm with the afternoon sun spilling through the windows. It was long and narrow, rectangular with brightly painted walls and furniture in blue, yellow, and green for the most part.. I still remember the night it all started. Back then, I was free. I had wonderful parents, a younger 7 year old sister, and even a twin that looks nothing like me. I had my own room, my own computer, my own studio. I would sit and program all night long, then go to school at 6:30 in the morning running on 2-4 cans of monster. I'd laugh at the teacher's mental capacity when it came to maths. Snicker at my chemistry teacher for not knowing proper equations. Stun my English teacher with my. They set off, cautiously moving into the dark, quiet part of the cave.John’s flickering oil lamp showed the old string still in position, so he followed it slowly, ready to react to anything different from expected.The first dozen steps to the nearest bend were perfectly normal, then the string stopped. It looked cut off neatly, as if with a sharp knife. There was nothing beyond it, just empty floor. John stopped and looked around him, trying to see what else was different apart from the. The effect however is that when you sit down wearing a towel like that, your dick pops out underneath. I saw the guy sitting next to me looking at my crotch and again he smiled at me. This club is not a place to converse much. So after giving our names there was not much to be said. The guy next to me, let’s call him Paul, stood up from his bar stool, moved closer and started to kiss me. The other guy, Mark, also stood up and put his arms around Paul. Paul was a good kisser and I went.