.”He was fumbling for a word, and I could see where this was going. “Provide for them?” I said as gently as I could.“Yes,” he went on. “Ca... provide for them. Here you tell me of money and how it is needed for all things, and you say one may get this money through work. But I do not work, you tell me I cannot without this ID, and even when I can work I think I have no skill that is useful in this place, I will receive only little money. I cannot provide even for you now, it is you who provide. ‘I’m not interested.’ ‘What do you mean, you’re not interested. Any driver in their right mind would want to drive this car.’ ‘Yeah, it’s a sweet ride alright.’ I told him as I started to load up my gear. ‘If it’s a question of money….’ He started to say. I cut him off. ‘Listen asshole! You have a good driver already and anyway, I don’t want to work for you. You’re an idiot. Money isn’t the answer to everything.’ ‘Well, I….’ I cut him off again. ‘I enjoyed driving your car. Thanks for that. The limo arrived, I got in and enjoyed the drive over to her motel when #bayleygala started trending again! As the limo pulled up and stopped, I got out, walked to the door and knocked. Her assistant opened the door, I walked in and her assistant walked out to get dinner. She came out in a robe and my erection was starting to show, I could tell she had something to calm her down as she dropped the robe and said, “like the view?” My head just nodded up and down since my jaw was on the damn. Dippng down underneath, and towards my asshole, I spread just a bit and pushed my finger to my sweaty hole, giving just a nudge to make it open ever so slightly. Applying more pressure now, rubbing my finger from my hole to underneath my balls. Fuck that felt good. Dick was roaring hard now, still full of morning piss, and the fuck juice was ozzing out all over my head. As usual, I took a thumb and started coaxing it, giving a nice wet sheen to my enourmous mushroom head. Usuing just my.