And what I would say to myself in the morning. Now I didn't have to. Maybe.Fitful, I crossed slowly to the desk and asked the pretty young Asian woman...if Chad was still on duty. She looked at me knowingly."He got off at seven," she said in perfect, unaccented English. "Would you like to leave a message?"I felt my face growing hot. "No, that's okay. Does he work tomorrow?"She checked a list beneath the counter. "Um, no. Not until Tuesday, I'm afraid. He comes in at seven o'clock, for the night. He closed his eyes and tried picturing Cody there, masturbating with him, but every time he did, he started to cry. Finally, fifteen minutes, later, Zack ejaculated, and as he felt his orgasm, he cried "Cody, I want you!" and then fell back into the couch.Cody checked his watch and saw it said six o'clock as he passed by a sign that said "Now Leaving Boston." It had taken him almost all day, but he finally reached the city limits. He would stop at around ten o'clock to sleep and then the next. “But make it look fancy.”“As the lady wishes,” he said with a small laugh. As he went to work, I fished out some dollar bills from my purse and put them in the tip jar.In short order, he handed me the drink, and I smiled at him. “Thank you.”He glanced around and noticed there weren’t any other patrons clamoring for his attention. “So what’s a girl like you doing at a joint like this?”“On the prowl,” I said with a small laugh. It felt so freeing to admit it. Even coming to terms with my own. Some other students,stressed out of their wits, looked up at him, partlyfrom curiosity, partly from relieving their sore eyes;most of them, though, didn’t notice. A pair of eyes,large, grey and limpid, followed him out of the roomand into the elevator. On the ground floor, the elevator doors opened again.He exited, alone. An aide reclined in a chair by theentryway, dozing softly. He shrugged, deciding not todisturb the aide. Behind him and slightly to the rightthere was the sound of.