No wonder you're tired. Idon't know what's happening to you." Me either." I said it half awake. Then I passed out.***I woke up again a few hours later...in Marty's bed under thecovers. An empty soup bowl lay beside me on his table. Thank Godfor Marty. He probably saved me by forcing that down."Isn't this fun?" a voice chimed from somewhere unseen. I lookedaround, no one was around."Who's there?" Me." It came from my lips and I had for a few moments been theperson behind it. "Isn't this just fun?. It was then that under the fat exterior, I could see a stunning woman.She handed me a drink as soon as I reached the sofa, she then put some slow romantic music on the music system and started the small talk. She started by asking me if I had difficulty in finding the place and on she went, after a long talk, we then ate a fantastic scandinavian meal, which she had prepared and by the end of it we had finished one bottles of expensive crystal white wine. Sacndinavian women seem much more. Shescreamed in pain as his huge pecker broke her cherry and thrust into hertight vagina. She lay there crying as his cum dripped out of her pussy.She sat up to leave, Mac pushed her down and raped her 2 more times.8 months later her belly was large and covered in stretch marks. Herbreasts had swelled to more then double their size, and when she wouldlean down milk squirted from her nipples. All day she would sweat in thesun, at night she wished Mac would have sex with her once again. Afterher. " What?" Well first I am not gay, and second I am not looking for a one-nighter either, I am not looking for anything, except to listen to some good music, and have a few glasses of wine." Then what are you doing in a gay bar?" Like I said, I stumbled on it, and the music was good, so I thought I would stay, and listen for a while." Oh, I am sorry I snapped, but I really have to go." OK, nice talking to you." I said. "Maybe I should get out of here, this is getting too strange," I thought, but.