Robbins would be a man. This conversation is going to way more awkward that I had anticipated. Well, if it worked for Mike’s wife, maybe I had a cha...ce. I opened the door and stepped inside. ‘Close the door.’ Dr. Robbins demanded, not rudely, but very firmly. I turned and closed the door and then stepped inside. I looked up at the most gorgeous man I had lay my eyes on in a very long time. He looked latino, like maybe Mexican or Costa Rican or something with dark hair, hazel eyes, and a solid. Now all I need to do is be true to one cock. No problem. I spent the last week as the cum dump. Loved every minute of it. I believe we exceeded 5x a day! Ken is learning how to fuck me shallow. Actually, it's more me having to control the urge to impale myself. Shallow sex is sloppy, it all seems to run out. Better to plant the seed deep. Heck, did enough of that too!Enough that I'm quite tender and a bit raw at present. I guess there is no getting used to that tennis ball sized. I know you want to something to be shoved down your throat. And I can help you with that. Get dressed or get packing. I’ll be back later tonight.”Ronald walked out of the apartment like he owned the place—which he did. James sat there, opening his wallet again, hoping money would magically appear. Yet still, there was only $200. His only option was to perform for his landlord.Come to think of it, he wasn’t that bad looking. He was a bit older, balding a bit, but he was probably a hunk back in. My thick fingers found it where I left it; she shuddered with anticipation under my skilled caress. My thumb massaged her outsides while my fingers worked her insides.Meanwhile, my left hand pumped my dick back to full strength and ready to deliver. Basting it with the warm juices that flowed from her aperture had me rapidly approaching my release.The memories brought back by the sight, sound, and smell of her tried to fill me with lust, but the hole she had left when she dumped me made it all.