We went in there and sat in the middle stall, the gloryhole was between that one and the first one. We got there about 10 a.m. and I told her that guy... would soon start coming in to the first stall . She was nervous but excited I could tell, plus she would be getting 20 bucks for each bj she gave. She didn’t know that I was charging the guys 50, plus selling the video I would film to a German porn company for a few grand. I love naïve freshman sluts like her, wanting to experiment and act older. There are girls like that. You’re one lucky guy.That was my problem. For a while I thought she was hot for me; then I found out. She only pretended to like me; she liked my little brother. She liked you! She chose you over me! She chose you over everybody!Why did she do that? For a while I thought she was crazy, but just before you two got married she told me.She’s not stupid; she’s smart. Guys are assholes. Guys are all always just about themselves; that is all but a few. Some guys are just. "Lav, Lav," I screamed as I spied her lying on the bed. "You ok?"At first, I didn't notice, I just assumed she must have felt unwell and lay down. It wasn't until I stepped on something soft and I bent down to pick up a pair of female knickers that it dawned on me that something was wrong. Her legs were open but her skirt was respectably lowered, my hand hovered for a second then with a swift tug, I lifted it up high to see that her underwear was missing. Not only that, but even in the dim. A damsel in distress with a child to care for? Irresistible." And what damsel could resist the charms of the man who rescued her and took her and her son into his home? It took me a couple of days to get my head around the idea that you didn't want us to leave. I know, you gave me all the proper reasons for staying except the one you didn't use. And I gave you all the reasons I should leave, which were, of course, weak and illogical. I think ... somehow ... destiny had a hand in what happened.