The fluorescent light over the bathroom sink was hanging loose and not working so doing my make up would be a little challenging in the morning. I wen... home and got a good night sleep.I arrived back at the motel around 7 am on a friday morning. I had my "getting ready to whore ritual" down to about 45 min- an hour or so. I would hook up my laptop to the t.v and play a loop of many short tranny vids I downloaded, get the lighting just right, put the lube, bottle of poppers on the night stand,. He pressed my legs hard against his chest and my ankles against his cheeks while fucking me slowly and deeply. His brown eyes were looking straight into mine, and I was loving it. He moved faster and faster, and from his panting I could sense he was close to coming. He pulled out, got me on my feet, and signalled for me to turn around. He pushed my torso down on the massage table, spread my legs widely and fucked me from behind – hard and fast. He slapped my bum a couple of times before finally. A code black screamed over the radio. Joes heart skipped a beat. Code black signified a life or death situation. Instinct took over, Joe forgot about his lunch and sprinted down the hall. Joe arrived on the scene to discover a man on a stretcher clutching his heart with blood everywhere. The nurse turned to Joe. Hes been shot in the chest. We believe the bullet to be lodged just below the aorta. We need to get that bullet out and seal the wound immediately. He has minutes to live. Joe could. No, maybe we'd better just leave it this way for now. I'll do it for you whenever you want, okay? It was fun."Rather than screw up what we'd already started, I agreed, "Sure, okay. When you did it just now it was the best feelings I've ever had. It was really great." Really? Me? My first time doing it?" Yeah, really. It was just the best. You're really good."She really seemed pleased, then said what was pure music to my ears, "Well, let me know when you want it again. It was fun."I thought I.