Phir maine apni do ungli daalkar uske chut ke andar bahar karne laga. Ab wo halka sa siskari li aur ooong ooong karke apna dono paon ghutnon se mod li...a maine bhi uske ghutne pakadkar dono taraf phaila diya.Ab uske chut ka position bilkul clear tha. Phir maine teen ungli daalkar andar bahar karna shuru kiya. Wo aah aah nind ki halat me hi karne lagi. Aur ab thoda thoda chut se paani risne laga tha. Meri ungli aur uski choot gili hone lagi thi 15 minute tak maine uski chut mein andar tak ungli. In that time, I had regularly bartered for my services - paid in sex by the homeowner when I was attracted to the lady involved. I got my face slapped a few times, told to leave on other occasions ... and taken up on my offer quite a few times.The opportunity to save money usually outweighed the morals of fucking the repairman.I was 25 years old, and in the peak of physical condition ... and with a substantial endowment between my legs. I was attractive to the opposite sex ... and that helped. " I'll have to check when I get home tonight to see if there are any spiders around. Most likely got bit while I was sleeping last night. So, I'll start in the bedroom. Thanks Max." I told him as I headed back to my office.At lunch time that day I went out and got tubes of cortisone and an antibiotic and applied them. By the time I got home that night a lot of the redness had disappeared and most of the itching had stopped. I wasn't too concerned, but I thought I'd follow up with a search of. I went down to Saint Augustine, rented a condo on the beach and spent a week by myself. I didn't turn on the TV or read the paper. I walked the beach from early morning until late at night. I pondered deep thoughts and enjoyed the feel of beach sand between my toes.At night I hit the bars at St. Augustine Beach and one night drank Brandy with a hooker named Renée and the DEA agent who'd left his wife and career to be with her, even though she was dying of AIDs.One day I was out walking the.