”“No,” I corrected him, “You don’t know Larry. When he gets something in his mind, it is stuck there. You can’t get him to change his mind... If he believes I’ve cheated on him, he will leave me. I don’t know exactly what he would do. What am I going to do?”“I don’t know,” Josh answered, shaking his head. Just then we heard a loud crash from out in the showroom.“Oh shit!” I shouted and started running. Josh was right behind me. I could see Larry backing out of the local talent room with a shocked. In the years I’ve been working at the hotel, I have served in several capacities – housekeeping, lounge waitress, desk clerk, janitor and concierge assistant to name a few – but my favorite role is quite unofficial and off-the-books. For the last few years, I have found myself serving in the capacity of what we call ‘Pleasure Facilitator.’ Feel free to read into that whatever you desire. It began three years ago. I had just graduated college and was not working full-time for the hotel, usually. Kuch der baad dor bell baji main paisne paisne mey ho rhi ti maine door khola toh dekha mera padosi sameer khada hua hai. Usne mujse andar ane ko kaha or maine use andar bulaya or usne muje kaha k wo ladki uski purani gf ti jise wo kiss smoch kr rha ta.Maine reason pucha wo aisa q kr rha ta toh usne kaha uski wife ko mardo mey interest ni wo lesbian hai, maine ye sun k shocked hogyi muje ni samj aya k kaise react karu kya bolu phir usne pura kissa bataya k usko shadi k baad usko pata chala k wo. John sighed, grasped his dick and began strok­ing. He knew if he didn't get off a second time, he'd never be able to stuff himself back into the jockstrap he wore under his suit pants. He tried to hurry, but although he was horny, his dick wasn't cooperating. It stayed hard, but fantasizing about Mario in the park toilet didn't get him close to cumming, nor did remembering the just-completed fuck.More and more often, lately, he'd found himself sort of dis­satisfied after sex. He'd never had any.