Sucking cocks really works up an appetite, so it seems.It hits me again that last night was Walker's first real sexual experience of any kind. So I fi...ured I should probably ask him about it. See where he's at with it all."So how are you feeling about last night and this morning?" I asked."I feel great!" He says as a big smile cracks across his face. "I enjoyed it very much." Good. I'm glad." I say as I smile at him. Walker then says, "I've been so curious about guys for so long. I always. "Anything we can do? Do you want us at the hospital?"I felt myself go cold. "What is it?" I screamed.Roy nodded and put down the phone."That was Henry," he said. "He's calling from the hospital. It's Duane. He tried to kill himself."I was already rushing to get my coat, but Roy held me. "Ellen, we'd just be in the way. He has his parents and his brothers." But he may die!" I cried.Roy shook his head." Actually he will probably be all right. It was an overdose of sleeping pills he took. He was. He just wished he could remember that girl’s name. Was it Sylvia, Lauren, or maybe even Louise? He paid the $200 at the door to Sasha. “Louise is the third door on the right,” she said. He walked upstairs, lay on the bed and pulled his trousers down. His underpants still on, removing his jacket, tie and shirt. He waited, for what seemed an eternity. The escort, the hooker, the prostitute, he wasn't exactly sure what to call them, appeared. No doubt from their previous escapade, he thought to. She trembles when she sits up, the dildo moving further inside her again. Signing onto her Yahoo, she groans, seeing that he tried to message her multiple times the night before and she didn't answer not once. "Good morning, Sir." Katie sends the first message, wondering exactly how much trouble she's in for not answering last night. The first question confirms her fears. "Where were you last night, slave?" She contemplates lying for a few minutes and sighs fearfully. "I fell asleep Sir." She.