‘James, we need to talk.’ He turned away from the television and looked into her eyes, ‘What’s up?’ ‘Why do you have to be a gigolo?’ sh... asked without stopping to let her mind think about what she was asking, and whether or not she would offend her friend. He coughed and sputtered for a moment, ‘Because I haven’t found a reason not to be.’ ‘What about the effects it could be having on your life.’ She asked with a hitch in her breath. He looked at her. ‘Other than people like the soon to be ex. As I was cleaning up the mess I heard footsteps thumping back down the stairs. It was the driver, 'Made us some coffee?' He asked cheerily, he was stark naked. I hadn't paid much attention to him earlier but now I saw that he was very well built in every department, my wife's moans must have been genuine. His huge cock hung down low between his legs, still semi hard and glistening wet with his spunk and my wife's juices. He saw me looking at his cock and laughed before grabbing the two coffees. "Write down 5 per hour."Hillary again did as instructed and looked up proudly, as if she was done. Kyle shook his head and her face fell."They both suck dick for three hours," he reminded. "So to figure out how many more cocks Holly sucks than Cindy, you need to subtract 5 from 6 and multiply the result by 3." Subtract 5 from... 6?" she asked.Erika and Christine snickered and Hillary blushed."6 minus 5 times 3" Kyle spelled it out.Hillary stared bewildered at her page."Time's up, Hillary," Kyle. .Once she had stopped laughing, I suddenly got to see a side of her I didn't even know existed, she got very serious and said 'well, what are you waiting for? Clean that up.' I said I would go and get some tissues, but she said 'no, with your mouth, NOW!' I was in shock, but for some reason my small dick was hard again. I reluctantly got on my knees and started licking up the cum, while she once again began to slide up and down on his impressive cock. Faster than I had ever been able to.