.. each one of us gives you $300, right?" Three hundred each, Gary," and then thinking about it for a second, she amended her statement. "No... $1200 ...or the four of you ... and it had better be four and only four. My protector will be outside waiting for me. I can assure you that none of you are his equal, so, and I say this because you'll have been drinking and feeling your oats, you know? Guys like that get feisty, but it would be a mistake. My man can handle himself and he has something. A large overweight man, his cock was smaller than the first guests with a slightly pointed head. It did not stand upright but at a slight angle. She wondered if this was simply because his large stomach would not allow an upright erection. He was not circumcised and she could smell that it was not very clean. There was an odour of stale piss, this bothered her; she felt that if she pulled back the foreskin this may not be too clean either. She wanted to ask what to do, but she did not want to. My ass still sore and the room still spinning from the drinks. I had cleaned myself as best as I could, but I still felt like I had hot cum all over my face as he stared at me. I had thrown the condom away, but I felt like I could still feel its slime cooling across my forehead."Nothing to say for yourself? A gay hooker's been working my bar for months now. Harassing my customers, fucking up my bathroom, getting me in trouble with the cops. You wouldn't have any idea about that either, would. ‘God, woman, you read me like a book.’ ‘I hope it’s a good thing.’ ‘It’s a sexy thing,’ he said with a smile. ‘Karen was here just now. She came to tell me that she’s going to see a therapist. She’s getting help,’ he said. ‘Wow, that’s the greatest news,’ she said brightly. ‘I’m so glad to hear that.’ ‘Yeah, me too,’ Ben said. *** The fight Elle had with Ben brought them even closer and the next three months passed by like a dream for her. She went to work during the day and spent her nights in.