The alleyways. Hooked like a junkie. I won't go into all the women. Honestly, I doubt if I could. Not all of their chapters in my life are really wort... remembering. Isabelle was next, probably the most memorable after my dancing girl. It was another late night, I was in a new club, trying to figure out just how the scene worked. The flashing lights, they cut into my soul and made me ill.Trapped in a sea of faces, but none of them her. None were my Dark Maiden, my dancing girl. I was about to. The cum was so thick and just running down my shaft in globs. Needless to say, when she got home that weekend, the bedroom was heated up tremendously. We fucked in every way possible while reliving the events of the week. She went into detail of how it started at a celebration dinner, and how her panties were so wet, and dripping. How she saw the bulge developing in his slacks and brushing against it while dancing. After several more drinks, she was ready. And did. I was not a bit bothered by. The red and dark-brown curls mingled wetly as their writhing bodies sought release, their two erect love-buds straining against each other.Denise dimly thought to herself, as she started the trip to the pinnacle, "Am I doing this? Or am I dreaming?"Stephanie was lost to thought, her quicker responses having already brought her near the edge. She began to quiver, her nipples erected, her voice lost in little mewing whimpers.As Denise went up the ladder of excitement, a part of her was watching. After 2-3 days I got a call and he said he had talked to Nethra but he said he only spoke of meeting stranger guy for lunch n shopping movies etc outdoor activities. I said I am fine as also didn’t want to put things in fast forward mode. We agreed to meet Sunday for lunch.I was early at the restaurant or they were late by 15 min to restaurant than agreed time. I seeing Nethra for first time so about Nethra. she is a average looking with decent figure. Not a disappointment nor excitement. More.