" he said."I wasn't talking about money," I said, as I patted his crotch."Huh," he said.I looked him right in his eyes and said, " I want to give you ...he blowjob of your life." Again, that's not necessary." he replied."I'm paying you back Phil," I said. "Money or a blowjob, your choice." What do you want?" he asked.I replied, "It's your choice Phil, I need to know now."I knew what he was going to say, he had been coming on to me all day. Money is no longer a big issue with me, so I would've. He walked around the car to my side and opened the door. He pulled me out of the car by my arms, causing the rope to cut into my skin. He led me somewhere. I was walking on some sort of dirt, but after a few steps I was walking on wood. After a few more paces, he let go of me. I was suddenly afraid. He could walk away from me and I would have no idea where I was. I would be unable to see and unable to move. I had guessed we were in some sort of forest or something. I knew we must have been in. The ride up to the 9 th floor seemed to take an eternity. Following the signs to the room she noticed how incredibly quite this hotel was, it almost seemed deserted. Standing outside of the room, she noticed that it was open, the inside slide lock holding the door ajar.“Sir, are you in there,” she called, squeakily from the door.“S.C., should I come in,” she asked when no answer came. SC was his agreed upon ‘casual’ name. Sir was the preference, or Master, but SC was the casual alternative. It. I used the strap on and began to use it as I would normally use mypenis. She began to moan and called out Gabby. My real penis was gettingpretty hard and she recognized this. I removed the strap on and she setmy penis free. I entered her again and she began to scream out Gabbyagain. After a while, we found ourselves lying in bed together under thecovers as a sexy she-male and her lesbian lover.I woke up the next morning feeling relaxed and refreshed. All of my fearsabout performing that.