The hooker follows me down there and propositions me outside the room. If I'd been alive, I might have been game even though she's not my type. I'm de...d though, and so's my wife. I'm not buying.There's something off about her though. My head's too scrambled, too confused to make sense of what I don't like about her. I take her by the arm and pull her into the room with me.Like the Joe at the front desk, she's got the wrong idea. She lays down on the bed and starts naming her prices. I open up. She looked nervous about what to say, but she went for it, not to my surprise. She looked over at me with my hand in my pants and said, “Here, let me help you with that.” Walking over to the bed, she knelt down between my legs. She unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, then slid them down my legs along with my boxers. Kristina was looking shocked at how big my cock was, and I don’t even think I had ever seen it this big. 6 inches and standing at attention, it sprung to life as she slid my boxers. While closing the door, I hugged her from behind and kissed her neck. She said see I too attracted to you and I trust you. Please keep this in between us. I said you don’t worry about it she smiled and gave me a hot kiss in my neck.I again took her into my arms and kissed her forehead, then eyes, then cheeks, then nose, then neck, then slowly slowly I kissed at her lips, Her lips was shivering and opened for me I hold her head and started smooching her. With my right hand I pulled her towards. It’s okay.”Danny simply picked up his bag off of the floor and hurried out of the classroom.About an hour later, he arrived home to see his mother sitting in the living room. He placed his bag on the floor where the dining room table was and walked into the living room.“Hello son,” Karen greeted. “How was your day?”“Terrible, mom,” Danny answered.“Why?” Karen wondered.“One of my instructors had the nerve to ask me way too personal questions,” Danny replied. “She had the nerve to ask me about if.