We reach our floor and I just lift her in my arms while she is still kissing me and carry her to my room.I reach my room, and place her on my king siz... bed all the while we were kissing. I then start to undress her, I first just lift off her beautiful red dress and there she is my PEACH in Red bra and a Red thong, I start kissing her neck and was also biting her neck, she had beautiful skin and I was sure she would have some massive hickies the next day but who cares, she loved it, her. You just can’t see them all in the dark, filthy shadows of the old bowling alley converted into a whore house/strip joint.Lucky for you the place was partitioned off to provide rooms for the prostitutes to ply their trade. Otherwise there’d be many more men. Too many.You were already told what to do. Go to the dance pit, shake your ass and (ugh!) MASTURBATE for the sick degenerates.The Pit is actually a small, raised platform with a sloping floor surrounding it. It looks like a tit nipple. It’s. "Did you call Eve last night? Did she call you?" I shook my head in answer to both questions."Boss, this is not a good impasse. It worries me." I'm sorry it worries you. Unfortunately, it confirms what I have feared from the beginning. It's just going to be too hard to combine our lives. I won't bother her. She has a lot of demands upon her time. Now, I have one more and it's at her behest."I'll leave a little early this afternoon and go home for the weekend. I'll be back Monday morning. We can. I spit the foam from my mouth and rinsed it out thoroughly. I slipped into an oversized Harvard football t-shirt I don’t remember ever taking from Timmy. Maybe it recently got mixed in my laundry during a trip home. I turned out the light and headed back to my bedroom. I turned on the fan and got under the sheets. After about ten minutes of trying not to think about Brad I gave up. What was wrong with me? Why was I obsessing over this guy? It had only been two days, and I was freaking out like.