Nothing could anyone ever envision that these men were laying the foundation of a worse war only twenty-one years into the future.As they were gatheri...g, a little unimportant corporal in the defeated German army was recovering from a gas attack in the last days of the war. He would seduce Germany, become its leader, build the greatest military machine in history and set a course of death and destruction that would make this past war seem tame in comparison. So-called experts fifty years beyond. "SHUT THE FUCK UP, MORONS. These girls are with me and I don't take someone insulting them kindly."Just then the door to the house opened and a girl walked out. "You four had better listen to him; Mark doesn't fuck around with fools." She turned to me, "Hi Mark, it's been a while." Hello Brenda. Please tell me you aren't going out with one of these guys." Brenda was my ex-girlfriend's roommate last year."No, my boyfriend is inside finishing a paper. These four are sharing the rent with him,". I wasn't sure I could repeat the question.Jordan studied me for a second. "Did she come onto you?"I took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "Not exactly. Her exact words were, 'if I asked you to have sex with me would you?'" And what did you say?" Jordan asked in a tone that said she already knew."I asked her: 'Are you asking me to have sex with you?' but she shook her head," I said.Jordan's eyebrows rose. She watched where she was driving silently for a minute. "I would have expected you to. She moved in an extremely sensual, sexy way. Every move made you believe she wanted to be there and that she was enjoying every second of it. She kissed my neck and let out slight moans on trusts that I could feel my cock was directly between her pussy lips, rubbing against her hole and clit. My 30 second lap dance felt like 30 minutes. It was one of the sexiest ways a woman had ever moved her body against mine.She smiled as she pulled herself back onto the stage from my lap. She continued.