”The eggs and bacon were very good. The orange juice wasn’t as good, but I decided to eat all I could before I became homeless again. There was no...doubt in my mind that my job was going to be keeping an eye on someone. That was always cold hungry work. I knew that from experience.“We are going to be early, pull up directions to a park near the University Club on Carolina Avenue,” I demanded of Sally.We sat in the downtown park lost in thought for almost an hour. We watched the families with. “No, Werewolves is like his Walk on the Wild Side.” Helen said, trying to avoid answering another question. “Like, they say if you love Walk on the Wild Side, you’ll hate everything else Lou Reed has ever done; and if you love all of his other work, you hate Walk on the Wild Side. It’s like that with Werewolves of London, except you can’t bring yourself to hate it, because it’s still Warren being Warren, dammit! His style wasn’t Weird Al-level esoteric, more like They Might Be Giants: You knew. "I waited for another buzz, but it didn't come. My hand began to work my cock again. I needed to cum and bad. Just then it buzzed, "Did you look over that report yet?"I threw my head back and growled. I couldn't do two things at once and I couldn't masturbate up Mr. Jacobs shake with him bothering me every thirty seconds! Throwing caution to the wind, I marched into Mr. Jacobs' office much like I had in that dream. My erection bounced around as I did, shiny with precum. I was wrong when I told. While I’m standing there peeing in the bushes, I hear a car pull in where I am parked and a guy gets out and walks into the woods near where I am. I push my trackies down at the back a little further to show my arse crack a bit more, and continue peeing as the guy gets closer. I finish and make a big effort shaking my dick, as the guy walks to the side to see my cock. I turn to face him with my cock still out and he smiles and walks over to me. My cock is beginning to stiffen and he takes me in.