We were both quietly pleased with this. The date had to come to an end, much to the chagrin of me and her (probably the cat, too). By 5:30, 21 hours a...fter I woke up to Armageddon, I was back at home and curling into bed for a few measly hours of sleep. Twenty-one hours after the world turned upside down, I fell into sleep, and out of the most extraordinary day of my young life. ‘Juxtaposition’ was the key word here… So many conflicts, so much sorrow and so much happiness. How could I justify. I meant no disrespect.” Rocio reached out into the downpour and gave my penis an affectionate squeeze. “I know, Chico. Don’t worry.” Bella was still not smiling. She ordered, “Turn off the water and come here.” I followed her to the sink near the open window, dripping water all the way. A bottle of red Spanish wine and two glasses were standing on the window sill. “Open the wine and serve it.” It must have been a curious sight as I jammed the bottle between my knees and wrestled to pull out the. The taste of her was exotic, bitter sweet, intoxicating. She shivered as my tongue made contact and I licked her again, enjoying the taste of her juice in my mouth. I lowered my head so that my tongue pushed deep into her and explored, searching for her clit. When she gasped loudly I knew I had found it and was amazed at how it seem to expand as I began to lick it, feeling her body shiver and tremble as I worked her to her climax. I reached under and took her bottom in my hands, holding her. I thank Dave and leave the club. I go home and look up Escort services. I talk with a nice lady about what they have to offer and I tell her thank you and hang up. I don’t want to have to pay for a woman to pretend. I want the real thing. I want one who likes me for me also. So I go online and join a dating site. I meet a lot of nice women but not what I want. One day a profile catches my eye. The title says Are you a real man… I click on the profile, there is no photo. I see a email address.