Had he been following me? Faces blurred. Txxx I bit my lip as one slipped in. In the dim light of the lamp posts, I could make out the stocky shape of a big bellied man in, what I imagined to be, an open flannel shirt. ‘‘Tell me, how do you view the world after your first night of turnin’ tricks?’’
I gave in to a big yawn and pushed away the sheets while still finding it hard to get upright. There were no questions needed of what to do next, and I immediately started sucking him. Seein’ how satisfied you were left by that juicehead last night, this seemed right up your ally. His ears were pierced with silver rings and there was a matching chain hanging from his bulky neck.
