Just a another Friday bar crawl, looking for another one night stand. Sheila was her name. A chocolate Amazon, six feet if she were an inch, with legs...that went on forever. The first woman I'd ever had to look up to, nearly half a foot taller than me. Drinks, a few words, and then my place.She helped me out of my clothes, and I hers. Foreplay, unwrapping a gift, revealing the beauty not yet shown, the anticipation had me stirring. At least until her skirt slid to her ankles, and my eyes fell. ." You trust me?" he smiled."No! Nevertheless, we could have a little supper? You could warm up the bed?" You don't have an electric blanket?" Yes, but this way will be much more fun," she sniggered."Hello you two!" came a loud voice. It was Fiona, the legal specialist. "Mind if I take this seat?" She sat before they could give an answer. "I'm Fiona, you're Bradley. aren't you?" He nodded. "Been dying to meet you since Rebecca let the cat out of the bag!"Fiona was a professional looking woman. We both had a number of boyfriends at different times, but always reserved a little girlie time for each other. It was a very satisfactory arrangement for us, and one of the most settled and peaceful periods of my life. After leaving Uni I kept the wolf from the door by continuing to undertake small modelling assignments on a casual basis while I searched for a suitable job. I had set my sights on the world of advertising, but decent vacancies were proving hard to find, and I was starting to. And I voiced my opinion to Suk. She got a nervous look on her face and explained that we had no choice but to attend. This declaration got my interest peaked and I asked her what she meant by that statement. Suk started crying and confessed that she didn't work at the massage parlor last week but spent the entire weekend at a party located in a mansion, with a bunch of other girls where they were drugged and then repeatedly fucked by every guy there. She was videoed as she was engaged in.