I think she likes putting on a show."When do we start?" She asks."Pull over to this alley and I'll let you begin."I get in the car and drive slowly in...o the alley. Fear anxiety, excitement, and many other emotions are running through me now. She asks me if I'm nervous and I tell her no. But I am. I've never had sex in front of other people before but it's put up or shut up time now. If he's true to his word than I have to fuck her like crazy. He tells us to get out of the car. He takes down his. I was about to ask for another beer when just then my stomach started feeling a little strange. It didn't really ache, but it felt full for some reason... extremely full. "Ah, that drink didn't sit well with me, I think I'm going to go home and go to sleep" I said "Suit yourself sir." Stated the bartender. I got up off the barstool, turned around and headed out the door. While walking, I still had that strange feeling in my stomach, accompanied by a weakness in the legs, almost as if it seemed. Sliding into the chair next to her, I crooned my previously rehearsed love songs, keying on the phrases that made her gaze lighten until she began to open her beleaguered soul to my feigned interest. Giggling and gurgling she mourned of lost loves and spent hopes, wondering if she could ever really feel loved. Feelings were so fleeting, I had observed as I wrapped my arm around the delicate shoulders that easily melted into my embrace. In the amount of time it took me to receive the over. When we walked through the clearing I started laughing in disbelief.Shannon: “You bunch of assholes. You knew my street was over here all along?”Andrew: “Yeah. We knew.”Shannon: “Son of a bitch!”I smiled as the men laughed, turned and then left. I walked through the courtyard of my apartment complex and to front door of my apartment. It was late, long past midnight. I washed up a bit and went right to bed. I think that’s what I did because I to this day still do not remember. I recall walking.