Dave felt like he crossed had crossed into another plane at some point since he had gotten dressed. His plan to stay in and bum around the apartment was a world removed from where he was now, wasted off hard liquor in a crowded dance club, house music pummeling his brain and body, the most gorgeous woman he knew swinging her half-exposed breasts right in front of his face. He'd watched plenty of porn in his life, and especially in the past couple months as his sex life with his girlfriend tailed away. He had spent lots of time staring at beautiful bodies in much more explicit poses and acts....