She took a deep breath, pushing back on the urging in her loins. This was going to be a long morning she decided as she reached out and opened the pat...io door. “Good morning dad,” she called brightly as she entered the house. Anne Pierce had always been aware of the wantonness within her. But for most of her life she had suppressed those feelings, believing that they were wrong and forbidden to her. She had never been able to stop the thoughts from entering her head, but had become rather adept. He was much older than me but REALLY handsome andalways gave me great tips.I flirted with him, telling him I was lonely and between boyfriends but he neverasked me out. One week night when he was one of only a few customers, I didmore than flirt, I unbuttoned my uniform strategically and displayed one of mynipples at him.He smiled approvingly and left me his business card with his room number on it. After I got off work, I snuck up to his room. He asked me to undress and foldmy clothes and put. ‘I think you can probably tell by this point that I wasn’t a very nice person by then. ‘Anyhow, one night in ’85 I was at a frat party, mostly providing dope to frat boys, when I found a girl who wanted something a little stronger. I’d been working on a mix of cocaine and barbiturates, with some other stuff thrown in, so I gave her a shot. She sniffed it up, and then she sort of went…blank. Her eyes rolled back up into the back of her head, so that only the whites showed, and she just sat. Doing this I was touching her every possible place I could. I was feeling like heaven and had a boner all the time which was very visible. She noticed as well. While dancing, I brushed her boobs and ass several times and she did not react. I guess she was also enjoying as she was starving for physical touch.Then there was a song wherein I went to her backside and held her from back, our bodies completely met, and was dancing holding her waist. Surprisingly, she moved her ass a bit behind. My.