" Are they home?" No." Let's go to the living room then," I said. "Well, if you want me to stay, that is."He gave me a look over again and said, "Well..., I sure can't send you naked in the streets again. Or, do we need to get your clothes first?" They are at home," I said with a smile."Well, OK then," he said. "Let's go to the living room then."Patrick turned around and walked away. I followed him and he led me to a sofa in the living room and asked, "Do you want something to drink?" Sure, what. We came out of the back room to a room full of vacuum salesman waiting to be served. He comped me my drink and waited on some other customers as I scanned the room for a good fuck.There were at least five guys in the room that I would have like to fuck, but this one older guy at the end of the bar could not take his eyes of me. He made me feel like the sexiest thing in California. Every time I looked back at him, he looked away as if he was embarassed, so I gave up on him for a while. As I was. Measures which meant one person must stay behind and delay their attack, so I took that upon my corporeal self."Mira scolds, "Irinka, you should have allowed me to assist!"I sagely respond, "Mirinka, your presence was required elsewhere. That reminds me, I gathered intelligence of your airplane crashing, did my gift to you survive?"Mira smiles and responds, "Yes my sister it did. I will expand your information about it later."Terrible Thom interrupts, "Yeah that's enough of this girly talk -. “You haven’t had many men, have you?” he asked as he kissed at my inner knee, then my thigh, then my belly. “No...” I started to say, but by then his mouth had moved and -- oh my god, I dissolved into a helpless puddle.An orgasm? So soon?There was more. He reached up, took my hands, and positioned my fingers on either side of my labia. “Spread them, hold them open for me!”I was under the control of an expert! There was more oral, more shuddering as his tongue explored me.He somehow moved me.