I just said, “It’s okay, I’m not trying to get you drunk” laughing aloud. Then I reassured her that I didn’t want to be rude, it was just I ...needed to be careful as I was driving. I knew Michelle didn’t drive so it was okay to give her more, but there was no intention to get her drunk. From my conscience mind anyway! We only had the one drink before putting the bottle and glasses back in the drawer. It was heading to 10:30pm as we head to our desks to collect our things, turning the lights off. A few minutes later their pager went off and they left to gettheir table.Jamie leaned close and whispered to me: "That was a little scary. Icould feel them undressing us with their eyes. You don't think they madeus, do you?" I'm sure they didn't. They were just a couple of horny guys trying tohustle four attractive women. Did you notice the one guy's pants? Hiserection was huge." We both giggled. The four of us sat at the barsipping our drinks and chatting until our table was readyIt was nearly. I had no doubt that when this day was over and I was home alone with the memories of what I had done here today, the guilt would hit me like a hammer. But I saw no point in dwelling on that now.After a few moments of passionate kissing and soft sensuous touching he asked me to tell him about how I lost my virginity. I was not expecting that. It suddenly took away all the pleasure. I had to use my brain! I had to think. I had to bring my real life into this.I told him, with as little detail as. I was crying and sobbing in tears, but the bastard laughed and he started to pound my anus with a steady pace. He was smooth at first, but later he increased his power and pumped my asshole very hard, making me cry and squirm. He was brutal, with no mercy.The nigger was enjoying fucking my poor anus; but I soon found myself nearing the edge. His knuckles were invading my soaking wet cunt as he sodomized me; so my clit was receiving a pleasant extra attention, that was getting me close to an.