"Amelie", I screamed across the crowded room. It might have been alittle to loud since abunch of french people stared at me. Taking in my almost see-through black dress. My coat draped over my arm. Amelie came over and handed me a tea cup. I sat down at a table with some of the other girls.
"So we really had to be here?" my date asked looking down at his watch. "cmon Helena, nobody even knows you are here. We could just go find a room in this house". His eyes wandered up the stairs leading to bedrooms and whatever else they held up there.
It was so tempting but I just didn't want to do it in someones house. It just seemed odd. Maybe another girl would give it a go? Who knows with them.
I took a sip of my tea. "ugh this tastes horrible" I said.
"here" my date said giving me a flask. I held the cup under the table as he poured sweet liquid in it. I spooned it around and took a sip.
much better, so much better.
Jared - my date kept refulling my cup when it seemed to run out. Jared was the cop (young cop - about 25 or was it 26 years old) from the amusement park. We were sort of serious but yet I still had "fun" on the side. Money was my friend afterall. Well Jared just happened to be rich. No, not him but his parents but that wasn't why I liked him. We grew up together, in many ways.
I got up from the table. My legs feeling like rubber - eyes blurred.
"can you walk?" he asked me.
"yes, no, maybe...I'm not sure" I said laughing - tears coming to my eyes.
He grabbed hold of me and next thing I remember was being in a bed. Our clothes off. condom, no condom. I don't even know. I was so out of it. The pleasure was intense. Orgasm after orgasm. My legs growing tired. His pen.is going limp. C*m all over the place. A knock on the door. My mind playing tricks on me. Me being one of the tricks. A camera flash. Slam of a door. Jared going harder into me. It was time to leave this house, this room. I fished around for my bra and panties. Putting my clothes back on. We left the house. He drove me home. Hours later I wondered if I really saw a camera flash or not. I wasn't sure of anything at that moment. I turned over on my side and went back to bed - in my own bed, alone.