Blow jobs, gone almost entirely and the sex that did exist was boring.Desperate for a blow job, I started looking through the C-list classifieds under...casual encounters in hopes of finding a woman willing to hook up just for that, but there were none. What there were was a lot of men seeking men, some of which offered, no strings attached head. After some pondering, I got up the nerve to answer one of the adds and the guy got back to me right away, offering for me to come to his place so that. I was able to get them cleared up pretty quickly and even add a few nice touches of my own. When I was satisfied with the finished product, I sent a copy back to her. I also put in the message to get it ready to be handed in. That I know she could handle. After that, I went to bed very alone.The next day I barely saw Mel. She got home at 6:30 am and had to be back at work at 2pm. I was not going to get a chance to talk much today. That was only serving to delay the inevitable. I sat down and. “From time to time you may be able to pick up extra work. There are modeling jobs, runway work, and promotions that you may want to take advantage of. You have a leg up on other girls being here every day.” Tammy concluded.“That sounds great, but you said there were two jobs”? asked Kerry.“There are. This one is with modeling agency.” Tammy started.“The other is as a receptionist for our parent company across the street. That’s where Bill Todd’s office is.” “What is different about that job?”. I can picture the face, smile and all. I envy her the red hair, but then my Bill always nuzzled my head and said, “Rich, wonderful, lovely brown. Like chocolate.”“Hey yourself,” I said. “Thinking about the wedding...”“EVERYBODY’S thinking about the wedding,” she laughed. “It’s gonna be an event.”“We wanna be there...”“Funny. I just got a call from Carlita saying the same thing.”“Seriously? I hadn’t talked with her yet today.”“Yeah, she called half an hour ago.”“If only there was a way, like,.