“I’ve only got one hundred and ninety or so dollars on me,” she said, with a desperately horny voice. I’m not that much of a cruel bastard to ...eave her broke, so I decided to charge her a hundred dollars, instead of a usual four to six hundred. I picked up her luggage and took it inside. She followed me inside. “That’s fine. Just give me a hundred and we’ll call it a deal.” She smiled and closed the door behind me. She removed her jacket and threw it to the floor. She grabbed me by the belt and. “Good girl.“Breakfast?. I’m buying.”Four fit the golf cart. Missy behind the wheel and we were off.This part of Filer Street isn’t ... part of Filer. It’s parking for the two Salmon Charters and the Municipal ... but it’s paved and we were driving on it ... Filer was as good a name as any other. Left on Williams and right just past Loomis. At the green Missy cut across to the alley at Rath and left again.Across Ludington Ave, past Table 14 and Cafe 106. Table 14 was closed but 106’s doors were. Ek din jab hum bus me jaa rahe the to monu akela hi mere piche aa kar kada ho gaya aur meri kamar per haatha pherne laga phir kuch der baad usne apna haath meri skirt me gusa liya aur meri penti ke ander daal liya aur mere chutro per ghumane laga pehle to mujhe gusa aaya man hua ke use Thapad maar dun per jab uska haata mere pussy per gaya to mujhe bhi maja aane laga aur me bhi toda sa uski tarf ho gai phir wo mujhe se chipak kar khada ho gaya itne me hamara stop aa gaya aur hum bus se utar gae. I had done it! I called him! And I had committed to meet him! I was in a semi-panic! Doubts filled my mind. Should I go? Should I call him back and cancel? What would I wear? The biggest question in my mind was whether or not put on underwear. Two hours later I was outside a small, but respectable restaurant. I had seldom been to this part of town before, so I had little fear of anyone I knew seeing me. There were a few people when I went inside. In the back there was a small booth with a man.