I understand you treat all your clients even handedly.’ ‘You should become one Marci and see for yourself. If Stan Roebuck is greasing up to you i...t’s only for one thing.’ ‘Ellis, really,’ Marci said, blushing and unable to cut off the giggle. ‘How on earth do you know about Stan and me, he’s a fine lawyer.’ ‘If you say so.’ ‘Then isn’t he?’ ‘Professional ethics prevent me from answering that. But Marci, you’ll know his wife Sandra probably as well as I do, if she ever finds out she’ll divorce. Truth was I was bored, sitting there, slightly drunk and looking around for a potential fuck, to close off the night.The problem I was having was that most of the men were accounted for, and all seemed very boring, and c***dish, no I was looking for something different, I needed a man to come over to my table, whip out his dick and fuck both of us, a wry smile broke across my face, with this dirty thought, then I looked again, and the smile disappeared.'Fuck this', I thought, 'Lets go home. ”“Really, then why did you stop,” she said turning her head as she started moving her pussy too and fro. I felt a chill in my cock. She was acting like a total slut, it felt so good that I grabbed her shoulder and started to fuck her in the air. We went to the bed slowly occasionally stopping in the path where I gave her few pushes.I placed her on the bed and started thumping. The whole room was filled by her moans. “Aah aah aah ah yes yes fuck me deeper, faster faster, yes like that.”“Remember. Not a good assignment..I headed back to town to get drunk..68 the dope problem was just starting and though I had smoked grass a couple times before Nam I had steered clear of it because I had heard the Cambodian stuff was wicked and laced with opium..well guess what.. that's just exactly what I found out...after multiple beers, half a quart of scotch (did I say I had a drinking problem?) and a couple joints I woke up about 10PM in an alley laying against a power pole..what woke me was.