They were so masculine, so sexy. And the variety -- some stoic and stern, some playful and mischievous, some full of jokes and laughter, others contai...ning a smoldering sensuality, or cheerful, happy, open to the world and all its experiences. Comfortable with themselves and their environment, they walked and moved with confidence, captains of their destinies.Suddenly the thought of them finding me conceited almost made me laugh out loud.I didn't think I was better than them.I thought they were. I am happy you are my trainer at The Wild West. You have been nice to me. How much will you charge me to stay with you? Seema asked. Oh I dont know. Well come to an agreement once we see how you do at the club. All right? Jenny replied. Once they arrived at Jennys apartment, it was a tired Seema that showered and soon headed off to bed. She quickly fell asleep and slept soundly until the next morning. The girls slept late the next day. After eating and before going to The Wild West, Seema. 'Please, no do this....' But he has the knob end of his cock in her now,and there has been no hysterics, no fighting, no screams. She knows she'sgoing to be fucked. She may not like the idea, but we all know she's goingto lie there and take it. 'Please, I no want this, not do it......' Her pleas are cut off as thetall guy clenches his buttocks, tilts his hips, and ignoring her protests,slides nine inches of solid cock into her. She goes silent, but her eyes,like all ours, are glued to his. Pushing it maybe, but not too young. I took a wild guess that any age difference that might exist did not matter to her.I wondered what her name was. I decided to name her for my own memories. Hmm, Kathy. Nah. Kiki. Nope. Katy? Not bad. Nah. Ummmm, Kelly. Sure, I'll call her Kelly. I liked that name. Why the K's I wondered with a part of my brain that was somewhat detached from the rest of my body. Weird feeling, kind of like an out of body experience. I was visualizing the experience from the.