"Do you really think people would pay me money to have sex with them?" No, handsome, probably not, but the agency does have a gay clientele list if yo... want to give it a try." She laughed as she messed his hair playfully. "Don't think you'd like it much, though." What would they do? Hang me bare assed over a railing and have at it?" Then he became serious, "It still isn't right, you shouldn't have to be doing this. I don't understand why you don't talk to Marge and see if she could help.". The only thing was, he seemed after a couple of practices to concentrate mainly on her. He looked to be around twenty-five and wasn't bad looking but much too old for her she thought. She was not going to be one of those girls that took some old dude to prom like she had heard about with other girls.He stopped showing up at practice after a couple of weeks and she didn't think anything of it until she saw him again. She was out on a date when the guy she was with noticed him."Samantha, I think. My middle finger flies up in response before I ignite the engine and drive out of the parking lot. A few minutes later, and a few backroads later, I enter the usual quiet inside my home. I suppose most people would be going to sleep now but I had another agenda. I had promised a friend of mine that I would make her a potion for her husband’s receding hairline. “Why hello darling. I think its quite past your bedtime," a deep voice says, startling me from the shadows. “Daniel. What a pleasant. I'd never really eaten a woman before, not seriously, and I felt a sense of accomplishment when I brought her to a squealing, wailing, climax. Of course she had to lick all of her juices from my face, which was a lot of fun. Then she went down on me.Guys had gone down on me before at these parties, though they're a little awkward when someone (including them) had come in me. Dale didn't have the hang up about come that guys do.She licked me comprehensively and thoroughly. It was one of those.