I left a lovely mess of linen, but no pants. ‘Shit!’ I cursed. ‘Some dirty bastard has my pants!’ Chris shrugged his shoulders. ‘Sorry buddy... We’ll keep an eye out for you.’ I nodded and left the room without waiting for Chris. I hope the bitch who stole my pants loses his thieving hand in a nasty way. I was into my second week at The Good Shepherd, one of the four main homeless shelters in Ottawa, with three of them situated within a 1 km radius of each other in the downtown area, off Rideau. His erect dick was poking me in the front. I saw the bulge. I was in 7th heaven. I was openly moaning now and pulling his hair. I loved his tongue like hell. I didn’t care that my boobs were out now. I wanted him in my mouth. I pulled my dress lower so my boobs were fully out. I removed my bra and kept it in my bag. I bent down and opened his pants. He was erect, but had a stinky penis. He had a medium sized penis. I loved the smell and his pubic hair.I started sucking his cock. I licked his. Billy’s face lit up with a smile at the word “play,” and he asked, “Can I go?”“No, sweetheart. It’s just for big people.”As I opened the door, ready to leave, Randy surprised me with a kiss. Then, he took my hand in his and placed a couple condoms in my palm.I looked at them and back at him, whispering, “You can’t be serious?”“You never can be too careful.”What the hell is he doing? This was totally out of character for Randy“You’re nuts!” I said.“Hey, remember this whole free-night thing was. Kani tananu direct ga adagalante ammo inka emaina unda…kani yela… konchem dairyam techikuni neeru ni adiganu. Tanu kopam tho enti kumar ila matladutunnav ani adigindi..naku em cheppalo ardam kaledu…please ani adiganu.. tanu NO andi…em cheyalo ardam kaka nenu tananu gattiga kowgilinchukunnanu…tanu shock ayyindi…vidipinchu kovadaniki prayatninchindi…kani nenu vadalaledu..konchem sepu ala undaga tanu na bujam pai valipoindi…nenu ide manchi chance ani anukunnanu…ventane nenu tana paita kongunu.