Most of which I'm sure you'll appreciate later."The wind gusted, blowing the lower part of his coat to the side. He wore slacks and expensive-looking ...hoes. He dressed like he had money. Still, nothing about him indicated whether I could trust him or not."How do you know that I need any help?" Please, Ral. You're young, impetuous, naïve and have others who look to you for protection and more. What I told you on the flight is true. You are condemned, and I may be your only salvation."Okay, this. I went in, lowered my shorts and jock and pulled out the big plug. After having been held open all day with the big plug, the small one went in so easily I worried that it might not stop. I redressed, glanced at myself in the mirror and blushed even more. While I was in the store, Piss-Master had moved cock-master over the one of those photo booths, the kind from the 50’s that were making a comeback. Pulling the curtain over, Piss-Master sat cock-master down and faced him, opening his zipper.. During my third week on the job Manny called me into his office. He kind of looked at me strange and then said something that totally caught me off guard. “Arthur I have noticed something about that has caught my attention,” he said. “What would that be,?“ I responded? “You have gay tendencies,” he said. Wow, I was flabbergasted, as I had no gay thoughts that I ever knew of. “Why in the world would you say that?” I asked. “I just know these things about young men,” he responded. “Well this time. Since I didn’t have any panties on she had no problem seeing a perfect view of my neatly trimmed pussy. She instantly noticed my wetness and moved toward me. She started gently kissing my leg and began licking all the way up to my thigh and with her free hands she forced me to lay back on to the floor. She let her tongue run across my thighs and traced circles around my very wet pussy being sure not to apply to much pressure. She moved her body in-between my thighs and began to engulf my pussy.