First, is that she never finds out my real name or where I live. Second, She never finds out that we know each other. Next, we either do it at a motel...or at your house. And last, I have a thing about taking video of the women I'm with, without their knowledge." Sounds good to me, as long as you show me the videos, Allen." Are you sure, Wally? I don't want to lose a good friend over a little pussy. I can get pussy other places. If I get into the sack with your wife, I'm going to pretty much do. He could leave me bruised and battered by the side of the roadway. But breathlessly, I pushed aside these doubts. After all, the guy is a Meat Loaf fan...how bad could he be?A country road led off to the right, and I turned onto the gravel. He followed, and then we both pulled over at the wide place where a farmer had built in an access point for his field. I killed my lights and engine, and before I could change my mind I stepped out of my car and strode back to the gray Chrysler. I heard the. "Darlene led him to the "Solo" room as we'd named it. The smallest of our available rooms, designed primarily, and specifically for those customers who simply wanted nothing more than to watch a movie, thumb through a few magazines or photos, and simply get off."Can I go ahead and use this one now?" he'd asked after a quick tour."Sure... would you like your session taped?" Not this one no... but I would be interested in taping tomorrows session, yes."Darlene quickly showed him the wide. When I get to her room and knock she opens the door and lets me enter. She asks if I’d like a drink before we leave and I say “sure”. I have airline bottles of scotch and bourbon. I’ll have the bourbon, she pours our drinks and we talk while we sip our drinks. After finishing our drinks we and head out to the restaurant. The food is great and we drink lots of German beer. We get back to her hotel pretty well smashed. I sit down on the bed and she excuses herself and goes into the bathroom..