"And you were out giving your body to that beastly boy. Did he make you come?"Charise, eyes dilated and pulsing with sexual excitement, shook her head... "Nobody ever made me come but you. And me, of course." She squint-smiled. "But you do it better than me." Do you want me to eat your hot little pussy?" Wow... yes, Laura." Are you going to come fast?" I think so. You got me all warm and gooey already." I didn't even suck your perfect nipples yet." Then you better do it. I'm dying to feel you do. "See you again another night?" "Sure, Ike," I answered. "You have my number. Call me. You can come to my place anytime you like, or I'll meet you here." Well you be careful with these horny fuckers. They ain't got no manners and all their brains are in their smaller heads," Ike warned me. I turned from Ike, still holding his hand as he moved away and left me with the other men. Ike waved to me at the door. I returned his wave and went to the bar for another beer. The bartender wiped his hands. I was the on-call camera man for the news channel during a severe winter storm. I had been staying with my mom and step dad and was called in to work around one o'clock in the morning. I was called in before the storm was to hit so I would be ready to go to cover the road condtions. The storm came earlier than predicted and we got pounded with a fast 4 inches of snow. By about 10am that morning the roads had been cleared and I was sent home for the day. Dad had called me the day prior to tell. The session proceeded as normal, but I could see that she had a leaflet with her as she attended tome. As she turned it over, I saw that it had my photograph on it as well as the other pictures that had been taken when I signed on at the clinic. Clairelooked at me."Oh," she said, "this is your brochure you know. I suppose you haven't seen it have you? It has everything about you on here. This is what the female clients browse when they are choosing a male."Claire wanked me in the normal way. I.