He'd decided he was really going to have a good time on his last night.He had never taken a drink in his life, but tonight he had more than made up fo...r it. He had hit fourteen bars so far, and he had put away a few dozen.This bar was called the Paradise.He went into the darkness and found himself a corner table. The girl who came to his table was topless. He stared hungrily at her exposed tits. He had never had a woman before.He had often wanted to. Even now, he still had wet dreams about Miss. My cubical was very large with seven-foot walls and a door, which I closed and locked as we went in. She sat in my desk chair and I started back massaging her neck. I had her sitting backwards in the chair so I could get her back as well. After about ten minutes I started rubbing her very lightly with just my fingertips. A feather touch. She seemed to be enjoying it very much, moaning quietly. So I pressed my luck and started moving my fingers around where they were touching the sides of her. This man had such a devious mind that we couldn't work our way through the morass of thoughts. Our only recourse was to follow his path and see where that led. He appeared to be contacting several of his pushers, so we hoped that he would eventually contact his boss.We were about ready to give up for the day when he finally met a man we identified as his boss. He gave his boss a wad of cash and received a sack containing marijuana and heroin. Out of a sense of devilment, I swapped the drugs for. After some time I offered him the spare room that was at the other end of the hallway to mine. As we walked up the stairs and we turned in opposite directions he flashed me a smile.As my hand reached for my door handle I instantly felt his arms move around my waist and his chest press against my back. With a almost silent whisper he spoke to me. "I never got your name." I looked towards the dusted floors as I felt his breathing on the back of my neck and his hand moved along mine opening the.