Dann kam Corona. Eine bittere Zeit ohne Chance auf Sex. In Frankfurt hoffte ich dass sich im Bahnhofsviertel was ergibt. Wie erwartet, alle Bordelle z... und Ordungsamt und Polizei die Streife fuhren. Bald bot sich eine Bosnierin an, die erkannte was ich suchte. Für 30 Euro bot sie mir Sex an. Sie war durchaus gepflegt, aber einfach nicht mein Typ. Ich liess sie abblitzen. Sie war hartnäckig, aber irgendwann liess sie von mir ab. Dann war da eine hübsche Drogenabhängige mit blonden Haaren, blauen. He tasted a little of the ale he’d pretended to drink, but also like himself – something unique and heady. He smelled foul, but more than made up for it by how he felt against her.And it felt good – his body was hard and lean against hers, one of his hands kneading her ass, the other stroking up her spine. She could feel him hard against her thighs, and he shuddered deliciously when she rocked her hips against him.She wanted this – wanted him – so badly it hurt. But he’d just had an attempt on. "This is an orange dolphin and it is a thizz pill otherwise known as extasy". I looked at the small pill in his hand and simply said "oh". He looked at me and smiled, making my underwear practically start dripping wet, "I want to take this but then I'm gonna get all horny". I shly turned my head and stupidly answered "well you don't want that happening". He chuckled, grabbed a beer and swallowed the pill whole and left. After a couple of hours of the party and having seen way too much smoke,. My workmates forced me to come, so I joined them. I was shocked to see Shreya there. I went to her and she was drunk. I asked her to go home and she wanted to enjoy more. She was too drunk to enjoy anymore, so I took her out of the pub and took a taxi. I opened up her purse and found the address and reached her house. Her housemate thanked me and her name was Rupali. Rupali was 5’3 average body. She was looking sexy in her night gown. I asked her, why Shreya drinks too much, if she can’t handle.