The smell of Joy's fart still lingered around in the back of her nose.Several minutes passed by, as Sam contemplated what had just happened to her.Mix...ed emotions ran through her entire body. It felt like both torture and yet sweet relief.It felt like soothing comfort, despite the bruising on her wrists from being roughly manhandled.She eventually crawled up onto the bed, where she laid for the rest of the evening, falling asleep an hour later.Chapter 4The noise of a loud beeping alarm awoke. Somehow, some way I needed to get back at her and regain my self-respect. I also knew the time had come; I needed to fuck her and put her in her place.I woke up early that Sunday morning and went straight for the computer across from my bed. I entered my favorite chat room to see if "Cman" my cyber buddy was on. "Cman" was a 26-year-old Hollywood Cameraman that specialized in filming and editing. We often hit on the same women in the chat room and competed to see who would be the one cybering. The door was pushed partly shut but was still slightly ajar so that I could see inside without much difficulty. Curiosity really had the best of me -- what was I even thinking going down the hall in my date's house when she was supposedly still getting dressed? I knew exactly what I was doing -- I was hoping against hope that I'd catch Melissa in some stage of disrobing. She had an awesomely sexy body and I was really wishing that somehow I'd be lucky enough to find her in her bra and panties.I. Except to me. He was great with me, and everybody hated me for it. I had no idea why he liked me, but, as it happens, I was to find out.He liked drinking, a lot. Him and I went out drinking many times. He was really fun to be around with. A classy guy in his fifties, with a lifetime of experience and a world of knowledge. He was very intelligent and funny. I’ll call him Marco to protect his identity.One day, I was working early shift and we finished around two. Marco said how we did a great job.