“Can you guess what tastes I satisfy?”I looked him up and down. “I don’t know,” I admitted. “I mean, you’re kind of good-looking I guess...”“Fuck you,” he said, grinning. “I’m ridiculously good-looking and you know it. I’m like Derek fucking Zoolander. But this...” he leaned forward and cupped his chin with one hand, “ ... is why I have this job. Dana’s clients like to be serviced by beautiful young studs. The fact that I look like I’m your age turns these cougars on.”“But you’re 21.”“But I don’t. I sat down on the bed. I took a belt, wrapped it around my ankles, and buckled it. I lay down, turned the cock ring on, and locked my wrists to the handcuffs chained to the headboard.The vibrations from the cock ring cause me to wiggle my hips. I have no idea how much longer she'll make me wait. I know Valerie doesn't get off work until two, or later, if she has a lot of customers.My heart leaps when I hear the front door open. I wiggle my arms and legs while I hear Valerie fiddling around. " But we'll know, and remember, remember how good it was, and want to again . ." and again!" Suddenly Danny had moved from the couch to where I was sitting. He knelt before me, he put his hand on my knees. My crotch was definitely damp. I wondered if the pungent perfume of my pussy wafted up to his nose. Were there pheromones flying around? 'Cause I saw there was beefcake budging in his jeans and my nipples were puckered.I could envision the danger. Danny drops his drawers. He knicks my. The entire town turned out for the funeral. That was six years ago and Tillie had never quite stopped her grieving and she visited the gravesite at least once a month, even during the winter, and left flowers with almost every visit. II. The next morning Tillie went about her daily ritual. It was a Friday. Even at that hour of the morning on this day it was already hot. Tillie could feel small beads of sweat on her forehead as she entered the pharmacy. As she headed toward the rear of the.