” Next thing I knew, she was stand right next to me on my left. “Yeah, well, we hadn’t seen each other for a while, you know,” I replied. �...Why are you wearing those boxers? I’ve seen you nude already, you know?” Cathy explained. “Yeah, I know. Force of habit. I’m not used to being nude around others except my girlfriend. And, I have a condition at the moment.” I replied. I was flushed as can be since my pecker was rock hard. “Are you hard? It’s normal if you are. I saw how hard you were. 414.” I turned to them. They were all starting at my tight and my boobs and bra. I am a south Indian and have an accent. I purposely repeated the room no. And asked ” kaunsa room char sau choda” they all smiled at each other but I acted innocent and showed them their room. Then I turned and purposely dropped my room keys. I bent down to pick it up and exposed my panties. Then I ģot up and noticed all their dicks were hard. One of them asked me me if I would like to come and have a drink with. “You Donovan?” she fired, “yeah, I got the money right here” I pulled out an envelope, containing her modest sum.She gestured me in and past the door I went, the apartment was nice and clean; well kept like her fine ass self.I handed her the money and she quickly tore the envelope to count the cash, giving a small smirk as she was happy she got the proper amount “to the very last dollar, you certainly are one for details, aren’t you?”“The small. When I first came down here from Pennsylvania I was known as Angel Freeman. I meet Johanna in a bar somewhere in Fells Point where I was spending my last few dollars on a beer and a basket of french fries. I noticed Johanna a few seats down, and she was surrounded by men of all ages and races, flirting and accepting drinks and business cards. She noticed me at some point and as a show of acknowledgment, nodded in my direction. I nodded back and then became intently interested in my fries..