“Of course I will, thank you so much!” she screamed. “Oh brilliant, shall we say same time at the coffee shop?” he said. “Yes I will be ther...,” she said. “ Good, well you get some sleep and sort out what you will wear and I see you tomorrow,” he said.Cassie ran to find some clothes, a black mini dress that showed more of her boobs was what she chose. She woke the next day and rushed to Central London getting to the coffee shop slightly late. Mr Rogers was waiting with a man, he was a bit older,. He does it every three hours. I think it’s not normal and he needs help. There is a pervert and his fake woman. He cares about her, kisses her, takes a shower with her. It’s gross, but everybody is different. And there is she… my girl on the 38th.I’ve been watching her for the last two weeks. She has new guy every few days. Very high sex drive. I think she knows people are watching her, because she leaves her windows open when she comes out of shower. Naked. And then the show begins. She gently. I was kind of amazed that Jake had put one in his master bathroom door.Part of me was scandalized. Why would he need to make a glory hole? Who did he want me to suck? How many men? Jesus, this was getting out of control.The other part became aroused. He made me a fuckin glory hole. I could suck man after man. I could eat load after load of cum. Thick tasty cum.Jake saw my look and smirked. "Jesus, man. You can't hide it. You're such a fucking cocksucker, you can't even hide the fact that this. Jamie followed her lead and took a big gulp. His face was warn.“Er, um, it was nice,” Jamie said, turning red and nearly draining his glass. “Can we, uh, change the subject, please?”“But you like talking about cocks, Jamie!” Karen said. She turned to Ken and added, “She is such a slut! All she ever thinks about is cocks, cocks, cocks!”“Karen!” Jamie said.“A toast, to cocks!” Ken said, hoping to get the ladies drunk. He held out his glass and Jamie and Karen toasted with him, Jamie with an empty.