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The air was thick, humid and full of smells, cigarettes, sweat and a hint of vomit. The music loud and rocking from the band on stage. Laughter rang in the air. I sit at the back table drinking my imported beer, watching people enjoy the night. Yes, I am of wealth and privilege but I love coming to little dive bars in the backwoods of Louisiana. The atmosphere and people are friendly and every once in a while I would come up on a nice little piece of ass.

I knew that my looks attracted them and tonight was no different. Many young, nice, lovely women are checking me out. Sending sly glances and smiles my way. Tonight I wasn’t looking for NICE, or just a piece of ass. Tonight I have BAD things on my mind. It has been a craving I’ve carried with me all my life. It…