Auditions for dancers. Was I supposed to try out? No way, Jose! My shape isn't going to get me on stage! I see somebody waiting outside. I approach hi... correctly guessing this is my date.We go inside, and he whispers something to the hostess. She looks me over and nods. Then we follow her to a table. She takes our order for burgers and cokes. When she comes back, she gives me a 3x5 card with the number 6 written on it. "Number 4" a voice announces over the microphone.A young girl gets up from. I will not leave you no matter what –She looked at me with tears in her eyes and said,– I think all this is due to the harsh sex life I was going through, qamar. Glad I did not pass it to you –– nah, this cannot be an std. Not that, I do not think you are safe alone here –Later, I was talking with her to convince her to take her to my place. She agreed, finally.We locked down the place and went back to my place.As we entered our living room and as I sat on the sofa, she sat by me, still with. I think he was showing me that we were still lovers after our morning discussion.We spent the afternoon going to the frozen park, followed by an early dinner and drinks in a quaint dimly lit restaurant. Several times I caught glimpses of men looking at me throughout the day. I also noticed Bob smiling when he saw them. I felt pretty hot and I was getting turned on.We got back to the apartment around 8:00. I suggested we slip into something more comfortable, open a bottle of wine, and listen to. We got to the hotel and the 8 black lads put together and paid for the hotel room which me and ant thought was nice but after all they were going to abuse me to their satisfaction and of course mine and ants. We got to the room and immediately started stripping and one of the lads started stoking my pussy with his fingers and lay me down on the bed, he then started stripping and the others started stripping off and wanking watching as played with my soaking pussy. Ant sat in the corner watching.