I live in a suburb of Los Angeles, and go Downtown 3 nights a week for school. I’m 32 and divorced. Having just ended a 3 year relationship, I’ve had to resort to masturbation for my sexual release.

I was getting ready for the drive home, and passed a gal at a bus stop trying to hitch a ride. She did not look like a hooker, and this also was not a great neighborhood. I pulled over, and she asked if I could give her a ride. She climbed in, and we took off.

Her name was Mary, and we started chatting. She was not sure where she really wanted to go. She then asked if I knew any nice guys that were HIV positive. I said that I did not, then asked the obvious question of her.

She was indeed HIV positive, and had just gotten out of jail that day. She admitted that she had done 6 months for a minor theft charge, and “was horny as hell” (her words).

We drove and chatted, and she was actually very pretty. About 40, with nice brown hair and slender figure. We drove around, then got a bite to eat. There was an obvious attraction there, but I was understandably cautious. After about 2 hours of driving and chatting, I asked if she would go to a motel with me.