" I hesitated as the scrawny creature gave me a halfway expectant look, then questioned, "Just how long before my appeal would be heard?" Well," he g...inned, showing an abundance of crooked, gnarled teeth (with a severe case of halitosis tossed in for laughs) and shrugged, "the appeals list is pretty light just now. I'd imagine you could get in to plead your case in about eight hundred years, give or take fifty." Eight hundred years," I grimaced, then added sarcastically, "is that all?" Oh,. "You want me, don't you?" she said. "But you can't have me," she added, her eyes looking into mine, biting her lower lip. She then closed her eyes as the pleasure she was giving herself grew more intense. She was moaning.My cock was raging in my jeans and I could not take my eyes off of her hand rubbing her pussy. We were both drunk and I just wanted to fuck her.I moved her boots aside, got up on my knees on the couch, unzipped my jeans and took my cock out. She opened her eyes and looked at my. Was he stalking me? I was getting a little uncomfortable. Then he told me about him. He was in public relations and acted on behalf of high end customers. His job was to look after clients and he would recruit personal to look after those clients. He then offered me a job. “How much do you earn a week?” he asked. I told him roughly. He then offered to double it. I guessed he saw I was shocked. “Just what would looking after clients mean?” I asked. He looked me in the eyes “making sure clients. “Ouch” Brent said grimacing.“What?” Chris asked.“You’re going to meet the parents, that sucks.” I joked as I received a text message and frantically replied.“Why is that bad, it’s not like I’m some punk that her parents are gonna hate.” Chris said worried.“He’s got a point, Chris is a good kid” Randy said. “Yeah, parents wouldn’t be afraid of him taking advantage of their daughter” Brent added while I received another text that tore me up inside.“I can’t tell if you guys are comforting me or.