What Harry didn’t like about his job was his boss, which is why he often sat in his van just outside the pizza kitchen before coming into work. It w...s just yesterday his boss got onto him for coming in late. ‘But I was right outside in the van waiting for a pizza to deliver.’ ‘But you have to come and sign in. Besides, how did you know we didn’t have a pizza ready to deliver?’ ‘Steve, Kati, Kristy or John would wave at me if they did.’ ‘Well, you waited out there an hour before coming in today,. Cody appreciated that. The flat-chested broad was also a good aunt to her two nieces and one nephew. Those little folks were her favorite people in the world. And, they adored her too. She climbed out of the tub and instead of toweling off, she began applying emollient rich mineral oil to lock in the moisture. Now, her fairly pale skin that had a warm, yellow undertone was glistening. She grabbed the glass and refilled it. Then, she went into the walk-in closet to pick out a good sissy outfit. It had never been suggested that I spend the night before. I guessed that because I had driven that far to see her that she assumed I would stay. I thought about how I hated to disappoint her as the hot water in the shower washed over me. This all seemed a bit out of place for us. I was getting the feeling she might be wanting more than sex but then it dawned on me. She wasn’t really acting the way I was used to. The way she took control in the parking lot earlier and by getting the room ahead. Ever since I started living in Kochi in 2015, I was longing for a rendezvous with a hooker. (Everyone at my age might have the same feeling). But I was too afraid to put that desire forward or to call an escort, as I feared for the risks behind it. Also, my financial stability too was not so sound at that time when I started my life at Kochi. So hiring a hooker for a night or even an hour was something I couldn’t afford. So I chained my desires by boarding crowded city buses and rubbing dick.