She would wear the maroon beret of the regular Airborne.It was a nice afternoon, so we walked to the club, chatting on the way. "Curt, the club is a l...t more complex that it seems, in what I call an artistic manner. Now, let's keep it that in perspective. It is also a place where you can spend varying amounts of money for sex, but the exchange is more complicated than it would be with a pure hooker. Many people would look around and assume that the stage is just to get customers turned on to. He waves the knife near her face. “Now, are you going to suck like a good little slut, or do I have to cut you?”The little blonde teenager shakes her head with vigor. “I’ll suck you as good as I know how!!! Please!!!!!”“Just for added encouragement,” and Dark-skin motions to the riding crop as he presses his cock into her lips. “Now SUCK!” he roars, the crop smacking below her ribs as she moans and sucks. He rams his cock as far down Tobe’s throat as it will go, the crop inducing deep. I blew my load, blew my chance, blew any hope of calling myself a man. It was the sweetest-feeling failure ever. But it was still a failure.“Loser.” My girlfriend sighed as she felt my cock erupt. She was generous enough to let me finish properly, to wait until my defeated hair-trigger dick had stopped spewing the cum I’d tried so hard and failed so utterly to hold back. Then she stood up and off me, letting my spent prick wilt with embarrassment. She dressed briskly, pulling on silky red. " Her lips warm and intimate by my earlobe. "Do you think she'd like you to make love to her?"We were in one of the more obscure sub-basements of the main library at the U, in the Medical Law archives. Julie was doing research for a paper, and I was keeping her company, dozing, and covertly admiring the young woman seated at a desk on the other side of the alcove. The archetypal pretty repressed young librarian, hair pulled tightly up behind her head, in a trim and paradoxically sexy grey suit.