Shewas always disappointed if I wasn't walking stiffly when I came home atdawn, with my jaw aching, my lips bruised, my hair simply a mess, andmy rear...end still leaking cum into my panties. Then we would get intobed and get cozy together, and fondle each other while I told her whathad happened, what I had done and what had been done to me, and shewould get more and more excited. There was no humping her any more, ofcourse. But there was a lot of deep breathing while Helen broughtherself off. ”“Oh c’mon, we’re all fam here. Spill the T, bitch.” The smirk morphed into a flirtatious smile. “I bet you frequent those gloryholes, don’t you big boy?”“I ain’t sayin’ shit”Indi laughed and dug the needle deep for the outline of the design. “Yeah. I got you, hun. You know it’s mostly guys on the other side of those booths, right?” His subject remained silent, fingers gripping into the arms of the chair. Indi broadened his devilish smile and kept working. “I bet you get so much pussy that you. My daughter was going to a community college for nursing. They both had the smarts, and got a few grants to help.My boss at the bar was Sal, a friend of mine for many years. If there is such a thing as a mafia, Sal was part of it. He was into a number of side businesses, like setting up parties and catering services. I knew he owned a couple of whorehouses disguised as lounges and motels. If you were looking for anything, Sal had the connections to get it for you.Sal has been trying to get me. "You're a naughty boy John. She's way out of your class and you're married to me." Yes dear, and I wouldn't want to be married to anyone else. But a man can dream now and then, can't he? Anyway, your boobs are bigger than hers," he smiled."And they're down around my waist. Hers looked like they would jump up rather than fall down when she took her bra off. Miss Helium Tits. I suppose I'm just lucky she wasn't around when we were courting." Not really," John reassured her, "Looking like she.