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bet you were, " I added, she knew I wanted to know more. Her voice dropped an octave, "You know what that little den of iniquity’s like; you’ve been to the Edge on Friday nights!" "Hmmmm, yeah, I haven’t forgotten—people getting’ shit-faced and then giving face." Sitting there in the darkness, I switched on the lamp beside the bed. I wanted to see my rock hard cock as I began to "twang" it—holding it down towards my nuts and then letting it fly up till it bounced it’s rosy head off my belly. I continued, "Yeah, I know the women there wear next to nothing, too, and they seemingly enjoy dancing with all the fellas--and I mean all!." She laughed and said, "Well, I know I do!" And then added,"it’s gotten so