’ And that, of course, meant away from a social scene of parties, drinking, dope, girls, hookers and now, occasionally other men. Although he knew ...e was not homosexual, he was well aware he needed the buzz of a variety of sexual opportunities. His appetite for sex was huge and he was greedy, he was adventurous and he just could not get enough, of both men and women. Yes, he knew that he could have an almost endless supply of black, slave women, but like the Boston hookers, they did not. I have two kids. Pretty sure they wouldn’t understand and for me, that was fine. It being secret only heightened the coolness of it all. The next time we met, I stayed with him for three nights. We shared a room in a hotel and were never seen together. Leaving at different times and meeting somewhere obscure. But mostly we stayed in bed. Two people couldn’t be hornier for each other. We were naked the whole time. In bed we would run our hands all over each other, he really loved to kiss my. He then explained that we went to the same school and that he runs his own business now. And from his looks and car key on the table, I would say his business was very successful. He did not expect me to be a waitress and asked me to contact him after the shift.I called him after the shift expecting to get a permanent job in his business. We then spoke sometime over the phone on how I lost my family and all the debt I had. He seemed to feel sorry for my situation and naturally called me to his. He starts speaking before I can halt my pilfering. "So, serious question time, now." My heart begins to beat out of my chest as I turn slowly to face him. "Battlefield or Call of Duty?"............It's several hours later when we finally peel our fingers from the controllers. I'm feeling deeply relaxed now and laughing freely at any and all of Liam's bad jokes. Our dinner is a simple affair, just reheated Chinese take-out, some buttered toast, and a can of beer each. We head back to the Xbox to.