Just for a second, for some inexplicablereason, I wondered what my eyes would look like made up in that way. Whyhad I thought that?"So what are we doi...g today?"I was already sat in one the chairs (definitely comfortable), and Rae waslifting my hair and running her fingers through it. I was glad I hadwashed it the day before."I'm not really sure," I stuttered. I've never know the answer to thatquestion. "I have an interview tomorrow, so I guess something short andneat?"She frowned and ran her. I look down and see my cum dripping out of her with it, and lean down and start gobbeling that shit down. It tasted wonderful, I drank every drop I could get. We both layed there, slightly exausted, and we even fall asleep with my face in her pussy. I wake up a while later and she is cold and dry. I start licking because I want to go again, but her body couldent keep up with me. She was done for the night. We kiss goodbye and I am sitting there on the couch with a hardon like steel, I try just. It’s not going to make the desire go away, but it’ll help satiate it.”“I don’t even know where to find a hooker,” I replied.“Eros.com,” he said. “Depending what city you’re in there are bound to be lots of choices.”“Atlanta,” I replied.“The convention city,” he said. “Lots of good ones there. I’m in Iowa. If I want to see one that looks like my daughter I have to go to Chicago.”“That sucks,” I said.“Tell me about it lol,” he said. “Can I ask you something?”“Sure,” I said.“If I sent you a pic of. The shop was empty except for the two of us it appeared. She turned around with a smile which changed to one of alarm almost. She asked what she could do for me. I asked if I could get a shave and just a trim. She paused, said yes of course and then laughed briefly. I asked what the laughter was about, and she replied that I looked like a terrorist when I walked in. That made me laugh, she did not recognize me at all. So I said "Destiny, I am Tyler Scott from high school, you don't.