He wasn't working for any of the big timers, just doing freelance stuff for some local newspapers, a few porn mags and maybe once or twice getting his...stories noticed enough to at least be mentioned in some of the larger papers. And as all journalists he was working on his Big story. It had all started a year ago when he had gotten a phone call from one of his friends from high school. The friend had recognized his name from a few stories he had read in a porn mag and thought that he would be. She's an old friend of mine that went a different path."The young woman looked about our age, but seemed older and harder when she looked at me with her dark eyes for a few seconds. She wore a black leather jacket over a black tee shirt and black pants. Mitsy motioned her over and the fairly tall and wirily woman glided over and sat down beside her."Michael, this is my very best childhood friend Asuka, she has come to protect me until we know it is safe," Mitsy told me. "Asuka, this is my other. ” “Yeah, but that JPG I sent to my home computer… “…Is of a circuit designed by an over-schooled idiot with zero practical experience of how things are built in the real world. I saw about sixteen things I would re-arrange had it been my project. That drawing is a mess. All the rough drafts I make- you know how I like to sketch on napkins- are going be neat and orderly, and I’ll have months worth of them, progressing and evolving, right?” “Oh, honey, yeah.” she agreed. “This could take us. He kept pounding faster and harder and kept saying “are you regretting kept me waiting these many days?” and I screamed yes I do.. I do regret. “I’m fucking your ass, bitch!” being in complete pleasure I replied “then keep fucking me”.I told him “be gentle”. He pushed his cock’s head in and felt my ass expand to let him in. He pushed his cock in inch by inch until finally his balls touched my ass. He pulled out until only his dick’s head was in, and then started fucking me slowly. I moaned.