” He demanded. I pointed to the note Malcolm had had me write on the wall. ‘Sub Slut. Waiting, any thing, any time. #### ####, 28 Yug Tce.’He to...k the pen from me and wrote next to the ad, Tried and tested. ‘A’ grade slut, Use it Now! and then left.I was still naked and my cock as hard as ever as I’d not shot my load yet. The door wasn’t properly closed and while I jerked my cock sitting back on the toilet a man walked in. He stopped, shocked and started to mumble an apology then seemed to. The water bounced off her head, running over her eyes and mouth as she knelt before his erect cock. 'Suck it, Slut,' he said. She leant forward and took it in her mouth. First sucking and exploring the tip before sliding it to the back of her throat. He rewarded her with a gasp of pleasure. Her head bobbed back and forth as her mouth fucked his magnificent cock, cheeks and tongue providing thrilling sensations as she worked its length. She could hear his breathing quicken so she sped up, then. Her response was not to clamp them shut, but instead she opened them up. She took my hand and put it on her inside thigh, so I followed her lead and began feeling up her thighs. She had a skirt on, so it was pretty easy to walk my hand up - I was alert to if she didn't like it, but she just kept letting me play with her.By this time I was hard. REALLY hard. I knew I was going to need to jerk off when I got home! My hand crept up her thigh until I reached her panties. WHOA! No penis there, no. " I tried to say it in a way that gave the impression I didn't want to talk about it, and I must have done it right, because all I got in response was an "Oh, I see."It was too late in the day to call Darius Booker and let him know I was in town, and too early yet for dinner, but a shower felt very nice, followed by an hour in front of the television watching the early news.I had found an open package of disposable razors with three remaining, but saw no sign of shaving cream. I felt my chin.