You’re not telling me anything worth this fifty.”“Arnie don’t do dope. His brother, Carl, protects him.”Stace had mentioned Arnie, the man s...e had washed for two hundred dollars. “Do they live here?”“Sometimes.” The old man licked his lips at the fifty. “Carl’s out.”I ripped the fifty in half. I had seen that in a movie. “I’ll give you the other half when I leave.” I walked into the foul smelling common room. I had been Terry’s whore here, with everyone looking. Everyone was gone, almost. There. He always swallowed every drop. To him it was just a favor for you with no guilt or thought given to the act itself. Although he was a full grown adult he kept a childlike attitude of life. He had the same attitude in happily running an errand for you for a pack of cigarettes, or a beer. It was rumored that he was “well hung” and some of the favors he performed for the neighborhood included some special favors for the older widowed and divorce ladies . But since Joey could also be trusted to. .. but nothing happened. Sitting on the edge of orgasm, Jared's hips pumped faster into his mom's hand, the feeling building to a crest that never broke to that wave of pleasure.After a few moments more of forcefully manipulating his dick, Karen took her hand from his cock, saying "I guess you don't want out that badly, now do you?" She licked the precum from her hand with a wet, pink tongue. "Mmmm... I was looking forward to slurping down all that cum, too..." Ah well," she sat back on her. Give me a moment.” I waited and she said, “Come in.” She had dressed in shorts and a tee shirt now. “Gerald, I could have been drying off from a shower!”“I’m sorry, Beth. I wasn’t really awake and wasn’t thinking. I need to use the toilet for a moment and then I’ll get out.”She walked out smiling. “I’m finished. It’s yours.” I emptied my bladder and washed my hands and face. Refreshed and thinking, I went to my room to dress. I pulled on shorts and a tee shirt with sneakers and socks. I went.