I stopped at the top of the shirt and slowly unbuttoned one by one. She was now moaning and making small purring noises. I felt her firm and huge brea...ts, untouched ones, and bent down to kiss them. Slowly she let me, unbutton her shirt fully and removed her bra.Now I have never seen a woman with such firm breasts and pink nipples. My mind wondered if she ever even had sex before, and decided to wait and find out. My logical brain said she was a virgin. My blood pumped even more. I took off my. None of the following women are close to my red head, the first blond or the dark haired woman I bid on. I’m more than satisfied that I’d picked just the right one for me and my tastes. None of the other bids that night matched my 8000 either. There is a corporate match for the high bid of the night. All toll the red head puts 32,000 in the coffers. No wonder she smiled. I soon discover I’m both hero and scoundrel. It seems the red head and her family are considered interlopers to the wealthy. In the bathroom, you will find a bottle of pills. This pill will modify the way you think, the way you look, and the way you feel. It will enhance your sex drive, it will make your pussy drip. You will crave touch, cock, and use, and you will crave it every minute of every day. It will maintain a low-grade MDMA-style buzz, permanently. It will commit you to a life of servitude. Physically, it will enhance your hormones while limiting risk of pregnancy and STDs. It will tighten your stomach and. Never.And as I continued to drink, I was pushing myself beyond all limits.The train was coming and I was committed. In fact, I wasn’t even going to make the train.Fuck!My bladder pulsed, and with that single pulse, I felt a surge in the hot wetness between my legs.That isn’t pussy juice; that’s pee.And I was in public, with a train-full of bored faces peering in my direction.The feeling was so familiar, so comforting that I instinctively grabbed my crotch and rubbed. The sexual fire roared, as.