Karen was hot!We drank and talked about her job and my company and when the waiter came to take our dinner requests, he couldn’t keep his eyes off K...ren’s chest. As he walked away Karen bumped her shoulder into mine and grabbing my arm said, “I guess I made a good impression, huh?”“On everyone in here, girl! You look good enough to eat!” I looked into those dark eyes and kissed her gently on the lips.She responded with her left hand going behind my neck and pulled me in for a lip lock that set. "She breathed heavily but somehow, Amanda's professionalism helped her relax. She had paid already and badly wanted this to work out. Jane loved her husband, but could she really give a blow job to a stranger?It will be for his benefit, after all, she mused, staring at Luca's sizeable cock.Amanda, waiting for Jane to snap out of her bubble, raised her voice."Now, Jane, please position yourself on your knees in front of Luca," she said in an authoritative manner. "I want you to take his penis. He breathed in greedily, thanked her, and this time he sounded like he actually meant it, like he was truly grateful for her gift of oxygen.“Earlier you begged to be released, but your cock said something else. See, there is a problem here. Some disconnect. Fortunately, there is a solution to you saying No but maybe meaning Yes. And the solution is strawberry.”“I don’t get it.”“Strawberry! See, if you say: Please no! - you might not actually mean No. You just like to say No. But if you say. Sie werden Ihren Tod der Kälte hier draussen zu fangen. Wir müssen Sie etwas trocken bringen—Come, son. You’ll catch your death of cold out here. We need to get you somewhere dry.”There was nothing to be helped. He had to be saved from himself. A street urchin out here this time of night, intoxicated, would be taken to a prison if the police happened on him. He was much too beautiful to be in a prison with men; they would share him around and the wardens wouldn’t give a toss if they did. I.