With 'Toxoplasma'Allesfresser pouring out of the side door a gaunt young man in a greyhoody leaped out. Sliding a pair of sunglasses onto his face, he...slippedquietly into the house.Speaking with a slight Bavarian accent, the youth stepped into WalterMarvin's kitchen. "Christ Jabol, turn off them fooken lights."?With the hoody flipped back, the light revealed a grey stone skin youthwith black runic tattoos adorning his face. Looking closer his imagemight be that of a very ugly unkempt youth. Better dressed than me, and I was the client. Yeah, I might’ve lied when I said I’d close them down. But hey, what did the voters expect from a politician? You could hear the cabaret all down the hall. A real band. Place like this don’t believe in recordings. First thing you’d see are the girls. They were the point, after all. A few dancers, some call girls waiting on the wings. Even mid afternoon I wasn’t the only client here. Saw a circuit judge pull one of the dancers onto his lap. Desk. 'Great job,' said Thomas.No one seemed to expect Chuck to offer an opinion, and he'd already stopped paying attention to the decorations. He'd noticed a new face. Hope followed his gaze to the other girl, who was sitting on a wooden bar stool, one of many of the random pieces of furniture that they'd manage to collect.'Oh yeah, you haven't met yet, have you?'The young woman rose in a surprisingly cumbersome manner, then extended a hand. Chuck shook it.'My, you are big,' she said smiling.'Nice. I unbuckle his belt and unbutton his jeans. I slid my hand inside the front of his jeans and started stroking his cock through his boxers. I dropped to my knees and lower his jeans. He moans as I licked his cock through his boxers.I pulled his boxers down, releasing his big, throbbing cock. I kissed the tip, and lick my way down his shaft. Then I sucked on his balls, before licking my way back up his shaft. I circled my tongue around his head and looked into his eyes as I took his head into my.