”Harold smiled and patted her head, “Nah, that’s okay, Laquita. I’m about there.”Harold turned to me, “My whores be getting sick. A lot. O...e goes down, a lot of ‘em go down.”“And that costs you.”“Fuckin’ A. Last week four of ‘em. Vomiting, got the shits, couldn’t work for two whole days.”“What does Dr. Lambert say?” A veterinarian who treats -- mostly STDs -- whores for several Kansas City pimps. In return for pussy. At least the whores are getting some kind of medical attention.“He say, kids. Was he referring to my chronic masturbation? How direct, and I could hardly contain my excitement. I decided to plunge in and looked sideways to the attractive young man’s face: ‘And what is it I do every night’ I smiled back. ‘Well’, and now Charles took a deep breath, ‘I reckon you masturbate a lot!’ This was certainly direct and I had never experienced such directness before..... I certainly wank a lot, too much some could say, but alas, I find it simply too wonderful an experience to. Oh, yeah. Leave that tongue in there. My pussy loves that tongue. Oh, yeeeeeeesss. Suck my juicy pussy. Ooooooooh, I love it. Make me cum. Love it when you make me cum. Oh, yeah. I'm feeling wet. Make that pussy cum, baby. Make it cum. Make it cummmmmmmm." I had a little of her cum on me while the rest spilled on the floor. Cynthia quickly got down on her knees unbuckling my belt and unzipping my pants. She pulled my underwear. 'We'll have a real party! If Dottie can eat pussy the way she sucks cock it'll be a blast-off for you!' And you know, honey, I almost did... I mean, it wasn't going to be the first time for me! A girlfriend and I when we were in high school used to sleep together often, and licking pussy wasn't new, or disgusting. I was getting hotter by the second, but the fact that Ed brought her right into our apartment and bed was too much! I just began to cry... and the next thing I knew, she was gone....