As I drive down the road, I try to make myself stop crying so I can see to drive. I can’t, so pull over and just let myself cry. I hear my phone sta...t to ring, so pull out it out of my bag. I see his name. I turn the phone off and throw it in my bag. I start to calm down after a while and wonder what I should do. After a few minutes, I decide it’s best if I stay away for a while, so I head for the first hotel I can find. I remember it’s not the best of hotels, but it will do.Pulling into the. We took a cab to a place called the Disco Kitty. It was really nice inside and yes their was dancing, by nude girls. At first I was a little uncomfortable but the guys talked me into staying. The wine I had consumed at supper helped also. By 1:00 am in the morning we were all quite drunk and even I was hooting and hollering at the naked go-go dancers.By 2:00 am the bar closed and we all stumbled outside to hail a taxi. After waiting a short while and not seeing any cabs that wanted to pick up. They stood out nicely, pointing at me with those large erect nipples. While I was standing there speechless, staring at her breasts, she reached to her waist and pulled her shorts and panties down to her ankles and kicked them aside. I finally found my voice as she took a step towards me. “Nancy, what are you doing”? My eyes were now on that space between her legs. Nancy was fairly tall and had long slender legs. When you saw her thighs the natural thought was to wonder what they would feel. "I christen thee Petra the whore! If ever there was a Petra; you are her, you whore!" Timothy drawled drunkenly and spanked David on the buttocks; they all fell about laughing.They loaded up on booze and crisps and crammed themselves into William's VW and drove down to the high street.The X-rated cinema, appropriately named The Head Office, was a dingy decrepit building that catered for an equally sordid clientele. It ran non-stop porno movies on the big screen, usually Scandinavian but more.