I told her to come to my apartment that nightWe both went together and I asked the maid to prepare dinner for both of us. I asked her to relax, went o...t and brought some condoms, honey and ice creams. I came back and she was watching the TV. It was a big couch and went and sat near her. She had washed herself and was looking bright. I slowly pulled her to me and kissed her. This time we held each other strongly and let our tongues roll in each others. We parted as the maid came in to serve us. I become so absorbed in what I’m doing, I’m moaning myself, and don’t want to stop. His hands are in my hair, holding me in place, and I can tell, that just for a second, whatever plans he had, he’s tempted to let me take him, to come in my mouth and let me drink him in. With one last thrust, he pulls away. He then throws me bodily on the bed, face down, and I can hear him breathing hard. I’m not a slight woman, and his sheer strength takes my breath away. I look over my shoulder, and the look. No sooner had thecute girl next door exited the stage, naked and wonderful as the dayshe was born, that Elizabeth's favorite song began to play. It was someold Lords of Acid track, with a heavy, fast, 90s electric sound. Ellenperked up in recognition at the song selection, and a moment laterElizabeth burst out on stage, grinning ear to ear as a cheer went outfrom the crowd.Somehow in that short amount of time she had managed to change intothis ridiculously undersized slutty nurse's outfit. You. I like to think I’m always a gentleman but made sure to hold chairs, open doors and the like, especially for Mars and she loved it. So, did Jan. On our second date of the week I decided to share how Jan looked to me.“How many times have you been asked out in the last year,” I asked.“A couple. Three or four times, maybe. Maybe more than that. None of them interested me and I don’t really know. Why?”“I was expecting a higher number. It should be a higher number. Significantly higher.”“You think.