"DESTINY MEETS FATE"                             ** part one **       Roger was your typical 32 year-old single white male. Having graduated college a decade ago he was somewhat of a stuck up jock having played 3 years of division one college ball at FSU. There were a few small incidents during his time in the fraternity but otherwise kept his nose clean. Over last 10 years he had worked a series of different IT jobs, bouncing around central Florida between Tallahassee, Tampa and Orlando.       He had dated a few different women but never really settled down and never had children. He was now packing his bags and leaving Tampa headed to a new, hopefully prosperous job working for the federal government in Washington DC. Growing tired of the long drive he stopped for the night and checked in to the Omni Hotel at CNN Center in downtown Atlanta It was $259 a night but he figured what the heck? Why not splurge with your new job and all.     As he was checking in with Lindsay at the front desk he noticed some rather strangely dressed characters walking through the lobby and going up the escalator. Lindsay said "yes there is a convention in town this weekend called fetish-con here's some information if your interested Mr. Cooper" " Thanks Lindsay I'll look it over ""your room is 419 on the 4th floor Mr. Cooper...here's your pass key an the pamphlet with info on the convention"       Jumping into the 1st elevator Roger noticed a very beautiful woman scurry over, extend out her arm to stop the doors and joined him in the elevator. She threw him a glancing smile and he smiled back. Something about this woman was vaguely familiar but he couldn't put his finger on it. She was 5' 10 flat footed and weighed around 135 pounds. She had long jet black hair halfway down her back and had the most spectacular tits he had ever seen. Glancing down and to her right she notices the pamphlet in his hand and asks "are you here for the convention?"       Holding it up he says "this? No I don't even know what it is, I'm just staying the night on my way to DC to start a new job on Monday" " Well it's an amazing lifestyle, you'd be a welcome member. We're having a 'munch' for dinner tonight at 7:00 p.m. Why don't you meet us in the restaurant....I'll introduce you to some of my friends"  Not wanting to appear stupid in front of a beautiful woman and not knowing what a munch was he simply said "sounds good" and got off on the 4th floor when the doors opened. She hesitated a few seconds and then discreetly stepped off the elevator. This was not her floor but she was NOT gonna pass up this opportunity, not after a decade of searching....praying for the chance.        Roger strolled into the restaurant about 7:20 and scanned the room. Off in the corner in one of the booths he sees a hand shoot up..  it was her. As he approaches the table she stands up and gives him a warm embrace "good to see Roger I'm glad you could join us"  "no problem Jennifer, thank you for inviting me". He takes a seat and makes small talk as their dessert is served. He tells them about his new IT job in Washington DC, working for 'the man' and also humbly brags about his college football days, embellishing his stories. Every time Roger looks at Jennifer she smiles at him coyly but whenever he looks in the other direction a look of hatred fills her face, the likes of which no man has ever seen before.       After about 10 minutes Roger politely excuses himself and heads to the bar for a drink to relax. Jennifer stands up and follows him with eyes like laser beams that could burn right through his back. Thinking to herself (he walked into this hotel in one piece, he's not walking out the same way)  Roger is surprised when she pulls a barstool up very close to him and throws her right arm over his shoulder. "you don't mind the company do you ? I'd really like to get to know you better Roger"  After about an hour, having downed 3 shots of Jose Cuervo and 3 beer chasers he decides to call it a night. "I'm going back up to my room to get some sleep" "I'll walk you up"  Standing side-by-side in the elevator with her arm locked around his she pushes the button for the 4th floor and watches the doors close. Then they open and she leads him down the hall right up to 419. If he wasn't so buzzed right now he would know she had no way in the world of knowing this was his room.  Standing mere inches in front of his face with her arms around his shoulders she says "Roger I had a really good time tonight and I'd love to teach you about my lifestyle tomorrow....I want to bring you in and I want you to give me a piece of yourself"  Then she leans in very close, pressing those spectacular tits against his chest and as she licks his neck too saying one word which seals his fate... "please"       With a raging hard on throbbing in his pants he grabs her by the face and leans in to shove his tongue down her throat. She puts a hand up stopping him and says "no no no sweetheart you want to do that to me you have to earn it,  I'm not some cheap whore you would find in a college bar at FSU" "The demonstration starts at noon so I'll come gather you at 11:30" then she leans in and gives him a soft kiss on the cheek. Feeling his rock hard cock against her thigh she looked down, then looks back up at him and smiles as she rubs it with her hands saying "and bring this" Just her even touching it for a mere few seconds makes him precum in his pants and he excuses himself to go back into his room and furiously jack off... shooting a massive load... dreaming about her hands on him an those fucking tits !!     As he lays back on the bed and passes out in exhaustion he never had an inkling that was gonna be the last orgasm, of his entire life.