He kissed me softer that night even though he was holding me down hard. My fight against him turned into a fight for him. All my anger subsided and I ...fell all over for him. He was tender with his touch, which was out of character. He softly traced the outlined of my body in the form fitting dress while placing tender kisses down my neck towards my chest. We locked eyes and there was more than wanting but rather a fondness and caring but fearful look in his eyes. Rick released me and I laid. She took her knee length winter coat off and had nothing on under it. I looked at her and raised an eyebrow. She said, "I have no idea where my clothes are. Probably at Nancy's somewhere. I'm going to bed." I let her sleep. That night after dinner I couldn't wait any more. "Sooo?" She smiled and said, "Lets go to bed and I'll tell you about it." I just pulled my cock out sitting in my recliner and said, "Right here is just fine". She knee-walked over to me and started sucking me. Here's the. In the center was a big, round bed. But what was along the other walls made my heart jump. Men of all races and nations stood there side by side. Tall, thin, fat, short, dark, blonde,…. Because they were reflected in the mirrors I could not grasp their number. They had their arms crossed in front of their chests and wore only boxer shorts. Without saying a word, some men stepped forward and lifted me on the bed. Some took my hands, some my legs. Two hands went under my skirt and with a swift. So what did I do? A few days later I booked myself a two night stay in Madrid the following week. I wanted to have a clear head so that I would make the right choice and the best way to do that was to go somewhere where I knew nobody and could not be disturbed as I made my choice.Once in Madrid on my first night I just explored the city to find out where the best drink holes where. During the daytime the following day I explored the central park and thought more about which choice I was going.