We were constantly short of money. The idea of mummypaying for a taxi flabbergasted me, but she was getting that nervouslook to her face again so I d...dn't say anything.Old Betsy - our 84' Chevy started just fine, and we left the apartmentcomplex about a half hour before my appointment. I'd no idea where missManley lived. Hadn't even thought to ask, so was quite surprised whenwe drove into a secluded, very ritzy, tract known as "The Estates".I'd never known anyone from there, but had cycled. ‘Sorry to be ignoring you Matt. Sue and I were just talking like old friends, and figured you might want some privacy.’ Matt felt that was an understatement! Sue interjected, ‘Do you have a girlfriend or someone else special in your life?’ ‘No. Never have. I mean, I mostly just stick to myself.’ ‘Ahhhh… That’s too bad. What about friends?’ Matt just shrugged his shoulders. ‘I have a few people at the university that I see quite regularly. I volunteer at the Gender Issues Center, which is a. "good slut, finish the painting now" was all she said.I went back to work, cock throbbing, balls now on fire!Ok, well, I soon finished the painting and was clearing up the plastic sheets when she came back, smiling at me still naked, still semi erect as I had been for several hours now. I must say, my balls hurt like hell, the worst case of blue balls imaginable (recounting this is having a assimilate effect now!) she told me to finish clearing up, then lay on the bed and put on a leather. Then as if my day couldn’t get any stranger, we heard someone else enter the toilet. We both froze and he stepped to block the hole with his body so I was hidden from view. The person then entered the other cubicle and my guy looked for a moment, then smiled down at me and pulled me onto his cock again. I didn’t hesitate but started my depraved licking and sucking like the cocksucker I suddenly was. Out of the corner of my eye I could see the other guy watching me suck on this lovely cock.