”"For serious?" I spent a minute looking around. Fact is, I saw headlines running through my head. “Dumbass Gets Nailed by Undercover Cop in Shit-...ole Bathroom in Nowhere Midwest,” was the first headline that flashed through. Then there were more.But, I figured the joint was pretty much empty, I still had a couple hour layover, and what the hell, you only live once.I have always wanted to have a chick suck me off through a gloryhole. So I decided to let the kinky slut slobber on my cock for a. He was so close that I could see the swollen veins running the length of his shaft and beads of a clear liquid forming in his pee-hole. I loved the scent of it, just slightly musky mixed with the scent of soap.Reverently I reached out and took his erection in my hand and started stroking it. His cock felt great, so warm and firm. I was shaking with excitement, his cock was right in front of my face so I just lent forward and brushed my lips across its velvety head.When I opened my mouth and. I shouldn’t… I shouldn’t be pushing you.’ He kissed my hair and pulled me to him as we started to move again. When we reached the bottom the ride had ended and I wanted to run away. I had thought that tonight we’d fuck and it would be a wild night, not pull at my heart strings. We picked up my prize and he led me back towards the auction barn. ‘Do you still want to stay?’ He asked quietly. I laughed. ‘Why wouldn’t I? Did I miss something?’ Did he think he could say all that and then forget. Money was tight, too. Phoebe had spent most of her savings and I had none. The next morning I left her chained up and took Phoebe's few jewels to a pawnshop. Mr Isaacs (not his real name) gave me a fraction of their value but showed he could be relied on to take 'hot' items. He thought they were stolen. When cash ran short during the weeks that followed I stole jewelry and small items from houses and cars and Isaacs took them all.I also took any sex toys I found during my burglaries. Phoebe.