He wasn’t the first man to sit in a booth and make empty promises. I had gotten my hopes up just a month earlier by a man who swore he could get me ... gig as a dancer in one of the fancy hotels on the strip. Turns out, being only 5’2” didn’t exactly make me dancer material, despite my muscular body, firm tits, and long red hair. (All things he assured me would get me hired). So, I doubted very much that anything this customer said would change my life at all, let alone forever.I poured him a cup. Why don't you take everything off and we'll start on your homework. I said yes sir. I stripped down and sat next to him at the table. As we worked on the math problems and English literature, he rubbed my chest and stomach. He said to take a break and went to the kitchen for some cokes. He said to stand next to him and spread my legs some. I did as I was told. He tugged at my balls some then he wrapped his fingers around my dick and stroked it till I was hard. He said I missed your dick and. ‘This is some good food, I’m surprised, who taught you?’ She asked curiously seeing him sit across from her. ‘Mostly my grandma, she liked to cook for my brother and I so she taught me a bunch of stuff.’ He said acting proud. The rest of the night after eating they watched some TV making small talk and talking about times of their childhood where they did things together, laughing about the good times. Christina looked at the clock on the wall and saw it was 11:35,’Damn, its really late I. For some seconds, I don't know how many, I stood there in the kitchen, my mind a chaos of a dozen swirling emotions. I gathered myself.I went into the front room. She was leaning forward with her hands on the easy chair, my chair. She was naked and her legs were splayed wide. He was behind her pile driving his cock deep inside of her. He was pretty impressive; I had to give him that. She was grunting savagely as he banged her. I stood there watching the woman, who I had never before doubted,.