.... hookers. They were there in all shapes and sizes, and there was no problem finding a young lady to haul your ashes for a few bucks if you were i... the mood.One not-unusual evening, I went downtown cruising for some quick sex. The drill was to cruise the stroll, about 4 blocks long, until you saw what you wanted. Then you'd make eye contact, turn onto a side street, and the girl would come to your car. I'd been alternately cruising the blocks, then stopping into one of the bars for a. . And show me the best thirty minute work break in my life. Please, do come find me," she finishes, and kisses me on my lips before walking away. "Whoa, Kevin, not at work. Please!" I hear Chris say. He comes up behind me and pats me on the back. "So, I see, you gave in?" he asks, smiling. I laugh and shake my head. "No, that was her inviting me to, quote, show her a good time," I say. Chris smiles, "Well? And? Are you?" "That wouldn't be right. She's been running after me for a year already. I. "I kissed the man's neck and licked breathlessly along his pale flesh to his ear, kissing him and taking his earlobe between my teeth. He was fucking my sissy ass good now, my Master's sperm filled balls slapping my panty covered butt with every urgent thrust of his hips. That we were still clothed and fucking in such a spontaneous and haphazard fashion only made it better and I was dimly aware of the giggling voices of Wren and Lilah, who had quickly become best friends over the last week and. "You don't know what makes them do those things." With that, she leanedover the seat and tapped the top of my head...twice. "But you will."That's it. Nothing else, I swear. The bus had just stopped at thatpoint, so she stood quickly, smiled wryly at me and waddled off ontothe street. I don't know her name and I don't remember ever seeing herbefore or since.It was odd and strange, certainly. But once the bus started movingagain, I just folded the magazine over, and when the bus finally pausedat.