For some reason, although I had pretty much ignored most of the other expectations about myself, I had kept the keeping myself lodged in the back of m... head. Let me back up a bit. I had started getting involved in the dating scene about the time I got my license. It allowed me to get out of the house, go where I wanted, and see whomever I wanted. My parents didnt exactly approve of me seeing boys, but what they didnt know wouldnt hurt them. I started going to parties, and then guys started. For someone like me, I guess there wasn’t much choice. I’d spend it like I spent every other: alone with my camera, one last time.I hefted my trusty camera from its place amongst the junk on my dresser and powered it on while slipping into my shoes. An unusual message filled the display.Would you like to change your life?The message was impossible. There wasn’t anything on my camera able to generate a message like this. No apps, no internet…no way. But more than the impossibility of it, the. "It's gone – all my money is gone – someone stole it!"The clerk reached out and grabbed my arm in a vice like grip. "Look, bitch, don't fuck with me or I'll beat your ass so bad you'll have trouble walkin'. I want the fuckin' money you owe me – NOW!"I started to cry. "Please," I said, "please don't hurt me! I'm telling the truth – my money is gone!"He relaxed his grip. "Ok,if that's the way you want it." He bent down and scooped up my clothes and stripped the sheets from the bed, including the. Suddenly, the door opened and a guy walked in. Then man was tall with a strong build. I quickly tried to cover my hard on but it was too late. "don't stop on my account" he said. of course i did and nervously said its not what you think..."if you say so" he replied.for the next few minutes neither of us spoke. I had begun to drift off and wit out realizing it i resumed touching my cock...with out hesitation the man got up and put his hand on my balls. I jumped and he laughed, "relax pal...i.