I had my coat and we started walking through the park the moon was high it was late summer, so it wasn’t that cold the moonlight reflected on her sk...n and she looked beautiful. Her body was in great shape and she had a great butt and her breast was beautiful as well. We got home to my apartment we got inside, and she asked if I had anything to drink. I found a bottle of whiskey and we shared a glass. She moved in closer to me on the bedside and suddenly she leaned in grabbed my neck and clawed. They had their prettiest girls on the floor - wearing nothing but high heels. If you wanted a blowjob you would give the money to the floor manager and the girl of your choice would be taken to you to the back of the bar by a bouncer. There was a long corridor lined on either side with stalls, kind of like the partitions in between urinals. And, like a stand up urinal, a man could face into a stall, take out his dick and, instead of pissing, a whore would suck him off. In the stall was a basic. Having little else to do, I borrowed some of the sections of the paper from Mr. Meyers. I finished it and was halfway through a People magazine when we heard a shower running in the distance. A few minutes later, Sharon wandered in wearing sweats and with her hair a mess."Hey," she said as she went to get herself some coffee."Hey, yourself," I replied."Did you sleep well, honey?" Mrs. Meyers asked.Sharon nodded."Tina and I stayed up a long time talking," she explained. "I really like her, Joe!". Keith ordered pizza and they spent more time than Keith had expected talking and getting to know each other better intellectually than physically. Keith was enjoying their conversation and they laughed at the same things, found they shared the same interests, and wanted some of the same things in life. Keith could not get over her dark, piercing eyes and how she studied him so intently. had he not been more experienced in recent months, Keith would have been intimidated by her. Now, he just.