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"
Let
’
s
go
to
bed
,
Liza
.
"
We
got
ready
for
bed
.
We
got
into
bed
and
I
mounted
her
.
Without
foreplay
it
was
much
more
difficult
but
I
finally
got
it
in
.
I
began
to
work
.
I
worked
and
I
worked
.
It
was
another
hot
night
.
It
was
like
a
recurring
bad
dream
.
I
began
sweating
.
I
humped
and
I
pumped
.
It
wouldn
’
t
go
down
,
it
wouldn
’
t
come
off
.
I
pumped
and
I
humped
.
Finally
I
rolled
off
.
"
Sorry
,
baby
,
too
much
to
drink
.
"
Liza
slowly
slid
her
head
down
my
chest
,
across
my
belly
,
down
,
got
to
it
,
began
licking
and
licking
and
licking
,
then
took
it
into
her
mouth
and
worked
on
it
.
.
.
I
flew
back
to
San
Francisco
with
Liza
.
She
had
an
apartment
at
the
top
of
a
steep
hill
.
It
was
nice
.
The
first
thing
I
had
to
do
was
crap
.
I
went
into
the
bathroom
and
sat
down
.
Green
vines
all
around
.
What
a
pot
.
I
liked
it
.
When
I
came
out
Liza
sat
me
down
on
some
big
pillows
,
put
Mozart
on
the
machine
,
and
poured
me
a
chilled
wine
.
It
was
dinner
time
and
she
stood
in
the
kitchen
cooking
.
Every
now
and
then
she
poured
me
another
wine
.
I
always
enjoyed
being
at
women
’
s
places
more
than
when
they
were
at
mine
.
When
I
was
at
their
places
I
could
always
leave
.
She
called
me
in
to
dinner
.
There
was
salad
,
iced
tea
and
a
chicken
stew
.
It
was
quite
good
.
I
was
a
terrible
cook
.
All
I
could
fry
were
steaks
,
although
I
made
a
good
beef
stew
,
especially
when
drunk
.
I
liked
to
gamble
with
my
beef
stews
.
I
put
almost
everything
into
them
and
sometimes
got
away
with
it
.
After
dinner
we
took
a
ride
to
Fisherman
’
s
Wharf
.
Liza
drove
her
car
with
great
caution
.
It
made
me
nervous
.
She
would
stop
at
a
cross
street
and
look
in
both
directions
for
traffic
.
When
there
wasn
’
t
any
she
still
sat
there
.
I
waited
.
"
Liza
,
shit
,
let
’
s
go
.
There
isn
’
t
anybody
around
.
"
Then
she
would
go
.
That
was
the
way
it
was
with
people
.
The
longer
you
knew
them
the
more
their
eccentricities
showed
.
Sometimes
their
eccentricities
were
humorous
-
in
the
beginning
.
We
walked
along
the
wharf
,
then
went
and
sat
on
the
sand
.
It
wasn
’
t
much
of
a
beach
.
