Thursday, December 2, 2010

Part 6

Craig came in here like those irritating fast food managers.  All chipper and pushy and annoying.  He then came in his underwear while rubbing himself on the bed.  I thought about him going home, his underwear creamy with semen, rubbing coldly and clammily against his withering penis and I felt sick.  He squeezed my nipples like he was popping a zit.  It was awful. Later I called a friend and we laughed and laughed.  I'd been holding that laugh since he came in his underwear, about 8 minutes into the session.  Actually, it's still funny.  That's escorting for you, so horrid sometimes you can't help but laugh.

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