He thanked me, and drove off as I walked back to the Road.The next 2 customers were much the same way. I made a total of $80 for 3 blowjobs. Finally, ...he fourth customer wanted a little more action. We settled on $100, and headed back to my room. He gave me an extra $20, and I entered the lobby to arrange for a room. I waited 3 minutes, then exited. The extra $20 was always welcome.We entered the room, and I lit a candle. He understood that I would be the one to do the work, and he was not to. Feel of a mouth. Mmmm, yeah baby."He pulled Brynn up and led them to a back bedroom. Once inside, he locked the door and urged Brynn to his knees again. He stepped close, unzipped, and pulled out a seven-plus inch cock that was mostly hard and thicker than most. Having a cock in front of his face made Brynn eager to suck and sucking made him eager to be mouthfucked. His mouth watered more than usual. What surprised him was the hardness of the man's erection. Brynn had imagined that older. "You certain you want to do this?" Susan asked Cindy."Yup. Been kind of boring on earth since I wiped out the common cold." Cindy giggled."God I'm gonna miss you!" Susan said, hugging her."No you won't, I'm taking you with me." Cindy chuckled, holding up a cube."New generation?" Susan asked."Yup, continually self updating. According to Steve, instantaneous over any distance. I left it's sister on your desk." Cindy grinned."Won't be the same thing. But I'm glad I'm going with you in some form.". He thought back to the last week. His mom and dad had been hosting a large festivity for Turkey Day the past few years. This year, Moe attended. Maurice Sowell was the son of Ronnie’s dad’s first cousin.Moe started an embrace, “Sup, Ronnie. How you been, cuz?”“I”m well,” smiled the thick lipped guy. “How are you?”“Good.”“It’s been a minute since I saw you.”“Yeah. My granddaddy’s funeral, right?”“Yep. Five, six years ago,” checked the effeminate guy.“Yeah, mane! That’s right.”“It’s good to see.