I bought some weed from the girl at the front desk of my hotel and headed over. The moment you get to a hooker's door is always one that makes your he...rt rate spike. What if it's a setup and there are guys going to jump me, or cops, or worse... what if she's really ugly and you can't fuck her? She opened the door and my cock got instantly hard. She's 5'6 with really thick pink into purple into black sparkle eyeshadow over green eyes and dirty blonde bed head. The room smelt of B.O., fresh cum. I had average marks (you know, 75%-ish) in school and the usual flings in high school. I was stable and proud of it. I had to deal with my chores just like any kid and argued with my parents about curfew just like everyone else. I had a happy childhood, and I could deal with anything. Kaiser Mattanthas was the unforeseen variable in the mathematical formula of my life. In J-school, I learned that this phenomenon was known jokingly as ‘phrenology with an ‘f”. I got to work the day after the. He pulled her off the toilet before she could wipe, and as she caressed his balls with her right hand, she held her left over her ass to try to keep from dripping onto the floor. Fortunately there was only a thick smear of shit left, and she wiped that off with her and as she continued to suck her daddys throbbing cock. Her own shit was a different flavor than the mixture she had been drinking, and it triggered her gag reflex anew. He felt her choke slightly, and withdrew his cock, the end of. We started meeting outside the neighborhood and going on dates. I wanted to tell her that I want to kiss her and do stuff but I could not gather courage, though she had once said she really liked me.So one day they had a function in their house and they had invited all the families in our building and I could not go due to some problem, so her mother(really sweet of her) sent me the food through her. That was the first time she came to meet me in my own flat.I wanted to tell her so many things.