Cassie's heart was pounding, adrenaline rushing throught her body. That was the second time she was interruppted before her hand even touched her puss...y. She just sat on her bed taking the image of her room mate fully naked and only a couple of feet from her. She desired her for almost a year and couldn't get her.Cassie went back down stairs quietly as she could forgetting that she was going to masterbate and watched tv.About 30 minutes later Sammie came out of the shower and went into her room. I even remember the invitation by Anya. So odds were good that I was in the fancy bed and breakfast downtown. Did that mean Anya was beside me, or did she sell me into slavery after she got me drunk. I decided I just had to know, so I turned to the person sharing the bed with me. The person was not Anya or anyone else I knew. I had gotten drunk and gone to bed with a stranger. Very nice, at least odds were the person wasn’t a sexual sadist, since it was a middle-aged woman like me. Well, she. She said, nice thinking baby.She asked me, How come you ended up all alone with such a nice hard dick??I just uttered few words “I am not sure… give it a chance and explore yourself.”She then gave a nice French kiss and the kiss lasted for 10 minutes. She then suddenly dragged me by my cock to the shore and started giving me a nice slutty blowjob. She was an expert in giving me the pleasure I needed.She took me till her throat and started choking. She kept doing it till I came fully in her. Drinking cola because I'm too much of a lightweight to risk getting drunk. Kind of sad and pathetic isn't it?You don't have to agree so quickly you know!Anyway, you're not here to read about how much my love life "currently" sucks. You are here for the raunchy details of how that is all about to change. Our story begins here, in this bar, in about 5 more minutes. An old friend of mine will come strolling and buy me a drink that will change my life. The twist is that I can only remember odd bits.