So the following week I made contact with Cliff and was soon at his door full of expectations and I was not disappointed. He asked how I had found him...and explained how he had been recommended and why! He said that he was definitely top but everything that happened was my decision. With that we both stripped off and I laid on the table. The room, the incense and music we similar, but his cock definitely wasn't! The routine was very similar but once I started to stroke his cock it grew and grew. In a twisted way, I took solace in the fact that a conflict that had gnawed at my soul for months was now resolved. Not resolved in the manner of my choosing, but the weight dissipated just the same. With it went unbelievable potential. The void created by that loss sucked the air from my lungs, and the hemorrhaging emotional wound threatened my ability to remain conscious. Walk! I commanded my legs. I didn’t look back, but I listened for the door to close as I extracted my cell phone from my. "Hi, this is Beth again and I am back here with my bitch, Patrick. We are playing a little game of Truth or Dare. Patrick has chosen Dare, what a great guy! Patrick, I dare you to eat my ass like it's a pussy. Do you accept?" "Yes, I accept." I tried to contain my excitement. I loved giving girls rim jobs, there was something about how kinky it was that turned me on. But I didn't want the people watching the video later to know how much I liked it, I think it gives them a better show if I am. .. pausing to look at the change in his hand. He had a look of concentration before handing the money over, though the hot dog guy just looked surprised. "Um... you're a little short," the vendor said nervously, which surprised me because I knew James had enough change to cover the rest. "What?" James gasped, pulling out more money, looking confused and uncertain as he handed over more. "I don't know why I missed that," he apologized in embarrassment, glancing at Carol and then me. Carol just.