Jones finally checked out a book and went through the door. It was then when Charlie moved in for the kill. He walked over to the desk, not bothering ...o cover his huge bulge.“Erm, excuse me er...”“David, and yes?”“David, yeah. Erm these books don’t seem to have what I want in them.”“Oh really? Well maybe I can help!”“I’m sure you could!” Charlie tried to make it sound flirtatious, but it didn’t seem to catch on. So he carried on. “Well I need a little more...insider information...”“Erm, how do. "No that is not what I mean." I catch his meaning. "Oh I don't know." We both laugh. As we drive down the road I slide my hand over to his leg. I hear him take a deep breath. I look over at him through the corner of my eye. I can see that he has become rock hard. I slide my hand close to it and start to rub his blue jean covered cock. I hear him moan. I see the rest of his body go limp. I have him in my control. I think of I told him to stop the car and do me in the middle of the street he. Mike was twelve." And you're meeting after nine years at the Astoria? That's great!"June gave a little nod. "Thanks. I just don't know if it'll be the same Mikey. Who knows how he's changed." Everything'll work out. You'll see." I hope so," she said, glancing out the window.June paid the fare, did a quick check of her brown skirt. She took a deep breath, and walked through the entrance of the Waldorf-Astoria.She walked out of the elevator and down the hall until she reached Room 2305. She. He turned to her and... ... she was naked!“Janey!”She lay back on the arm of the couch, trying to strike as seductive a pose as she could. “I need $100 ... right now.”Mike’s attention splintered. He looked at those small but firm-looking breasts that he had longed to see. He looked at her creamy white thighs leading to her trimmed pussy. He struggled to retain his language skills enough to ask... “Why $100?”“Troy St. Peter is doing a ninja gig tomorrow at the youth center... $89.99 plus taxes..