It was what people called an alternative club. The club never had a name, it just was on 733 Broadway, so everyone called it 733. I wish that I could...just where a sign that say " I suck dick"Anywho, I am in the club at the bar getting a drink. I walk away from the bar and bump into the guy kind of aggresive like, as if to say, who is going to say excuse me.Alternative yea right, it was kinda a gay club. Fuck that, I wanted some dick from a top. The night went on and the club close and now I am. "What's the matter, darling?" I... I...," I replied."Go on, fuck me! What are you waiting for?" I'm sorry,"She finally looked down at my tiny cock, hanging lifeless as I stared at her, almost with tears in my eyes. My self-pity grew rapidly and I could sense her feelings of disgust with me."Are you a fag, or what?" she asked. I could see she was angry, probably insulted too that I wasn't hard for her."I'm so sorry. Please forgive me." I was really feeling sorry for myself right then and I was. " …and see my bedroom too?" Claire! I'm all yours… body and soul." They will like you."The two kissed again, and continued to kiss until the hotel manager returned six minutes later."We have the Bridal Suite ready for you, with complements from management and with hopes that if you two get married, that you will have your reception here." Isn't the bride in the Bridal Suite?" No. The Presidential Suite was booked for them some time ago." Wow! Roger? If we get married would you want our. Jade gasped. I kissed her harder. I slid my tongue inside her mouth. I felt my dick starting to get harder. And I slid my fingers deeper inside her. They parted her pubic hair. And she tightened up.I was kissing, mouth on mouth, I felt her gasp, she pushed her mouth harder against mine, and I felt it. She was squeezing her legs together, pulling my hand deeper inside her, and she soaked me. My hand was covered. Jade was gasping, whimpering, trembling, and shaking all over.I pulled my hand.