There was no light fixture, but a pale white light came in through a small frosted tilt-out window near the ceiling on the outside wall. The window wa... open a few inches, so there was fresh air in the room. The gym-side wall had a wide double-door, with a security bar and a big lock, but the door we had come through had only a plain doorknob lock. I couldn't imagine why someone had thought it necessary to provide a rear entrance with a staircase to this storage room, but I had seen enough. After few satisfied moments of foreplay, he lifted me and took me to his bedroom and dropped me on his bed. He just on me and was kissing me. Slowly he started inserting his 6″ cock in me and I was racing through the seventh heaven. I was enjoying this. All the attention he gave me was awesome. He started humping me and carried on for almost 20 minutes. I had come twice and prayed that this never ended.He fucked me in several positions. Him on top, me on top, doggy,etc. They he lifted me and. By Friday night, I was a well-fucked and happy guy. Each night was something different, as I compared my three lovers. All three were hot blooded and horny, and all three gave me hours of great sex each night. I was wondering how it could get batter. I soon found out.I arrived home from work about four, Friday evening. Alice smiled as I walked into the kitchen, her usual naked self, as she hugged me tightly, saying “Dinner will be ready in an hour. Go get cleaned up, we’re having. Just remember, I don't care what you are doing, if you hear that telephone sound, you stop whatever it is you are doing and get right back here as fast as you can."Sitting there, it hit me like a ton of bricks: I was nothing more than a prostitute. The only difference was I could not quote a price for any sex, and I could be arrested if I ever did. Realizing this gave me two different feelings: First of all, I felt excited, but at the same time, I felt kind of sick. What could I say to my.