I needed a place to live and an income. If I could kill both birds with one stone, so much the better. The good thing was that, in spite of my apparen... age, I knew the real estate industry pretty well. I’d worn a gold jacket in Fargo for the last ten years of my former life. I knew I could get a real estate license with no difficulty. The problem, of course, was that I was only eighteen. I needed to locate a licensed broker, get him to agree to hire me, take the test, and get my license. The. I just came into town.’ ‘Hmmm, love your uniform,’ the woman touched the lapel of his jacket. ‘You navy boys always look so cute in your plain whites.’ The man forces a blush. ‘Can I buy you a drink, Ms …’ ‘Deidre,’ she gave him her hand. ‘It’s Deidre. And you are?’ ‘Arnold.’ He shook her hand and then excused himself for a moment. He approached the juke box, inserted a dime into the slot and then searched through its library for a song. The same song he’d played thirty-five years ago. He. ..i can do it''''its ok im gonna put them in the dryer ''sliding my little boxer down leaving me butt naked''why you hidding, dont be shy ''getting me to remive my hand''oh wow so cute, its so small , you ever tried a cocklette pouch, you must be fitting so well in one'''''get in the shower ill be back''i was under the warm shower when he got backhe got inside the showeri coudnt stop looking at his big black cock dangling toward meholding a very flashy little pink pouch with string''here boy. I spotted a nice looking young man cruising and made eye contact with him and followed him into a double booth. He immediately grabbed his crotch and started undoing his pants. Obviously, not a cop or he was one that wanted to play.Anyway, he opens his fly, pulls out a nice sized partially hard cock and sits down. I followed his cock down and started sucking. He was freshly washed and smelled good. He started to put his hands on my head to force me further down onto his now hardening cock, but.