”Make the pain go away, daddy. Fuck me please.” I can't freaking believe this is happening. Being brave, I position myself better and straddle him... We start to kiss like a couple of high school kids. Breathless, not giving a fuck. Grinding on him while he moves his hips up and down against me. Feeling that delicious friction. My hands in his hair. His hands on my ass under my dress grabbing onto my fleshy globes. Forcing me to move harder against his cock.I'm so close, so fucking close. My. "I sat and looked at my boss. I knew he was in his sixties and was getting ready to retire. He looked tired this morning."Are you okay, Mr. Hardesy? You look tired."Mr. Hardesy waved my concern off. "Tom's finally back from Houston. We were up late talking."I knew that Mr. Hardesy wanted Tom to take over the store, but that Tom had resisted and they'd fought. It sounded like things were better between them.I took a deep breath. "It seems like you know everything that goes on in this town, Mr.. I entered one on the booths and popped in the tokens. The screen lite up and you could chose form about a dozen videos. Gay, TS, Lez, straight hardcore etc.There were also 2 glory holes on the wall. After inserting the tokens, I droped my pants and started stroking my cock. I switched from video to video, enjoying them all.I could see someone in the booth next to me doing the same. That was exciting, about a foot away on the other side of the wall was some prev masturbating just like I was.I. All of a sudden I felt a sharp stinging pain on my ass, turning my head around I saw John slap my other ass cheek. But instead of pain, this slap actually felt good. “Oh yes John, slap my ass, I love it!” I moaned to John. “Gladly Slut,” John said as he slapped my ass again. Now I had always thought of the word slut being negative. But being called a slut during sex seemed right. So I went along with it. “Fuck yes, just like that fuck me like the little slut I am!” I screamed out. “Mmmmm I.