I almost felt guilty that she had been stuck in the flat without company all weekend, while Julie and I had enjoyed our trip to stay with my parents.V...e’s partial estrangement from her parents over her dumping of her useless fiance Jeff had meant that she hadn’t gone home as she normally would have for a long weekend; for such a sociable girl it must have been hell to have four days on her own. No wonder she had been so glad to see me!We strolled down to the jazz club; it was a pleasant late. Unknown to all but a few Melody had regular bouts of stage fright. She had covered that up by throwing tantrums about some imagined slight and refusing to go on. It was the major reason she had not been offered a recording contract until two guys found themselves desperate for acts for their pipe dream. When her company was bought she thought her career was over and was shocked to learn that she was one of just two performers her new company kept. That brought on another attack of self-doubt. Well then came a third. She was the company slut. She would fuck any one and every one, but she was really good at it.I could call her anytime and we would get together and eat, suck, fuck. Indoors, outdoors, anywher and go home.This was paridise. Having 3 women to have great sex with any night of the week.Some times good things have to come to an end.On a particlular weekend I met this absolute knock out girl. I took it slower with her, but eventually we go naked and what was thrill.She. Some tears were shed, but by nine o’clock that evening I had packed a bag, kissed everyone goodbye, and driven off in my car. I felt like a fighter pilot every time I drove anywhere. I was constantly looking around for suspicious people and beige pickup trucks. I had found a reasonably inexpensive, clean motel out on Levee Road, south of the airport. I checked in and called Meg and Yolanda to let them know where I was. I would be working at the box plant during the weekday, but living at the.