Her moaning and groaning began to get louder. In reality she was just working out though. I was over here acting like I was playing games but I was im...gining her fat pussy in between my cock. As I slide it up and down. I put my ear against the wall to hear her workout which sounded exactly like her moaning. I noticed they had their two way bathroom. It was connected to the room I was in and basically the kitchen/main room. I had a clear view of the mirror to the TV. It was of my cousin. Of my time there I will not reveal all, save to confess to having thieved for my sustenance and, when I had grown to a semblance of womanhood, to selling my body. I was by no means alone. For a lone girl with no protection her only source of income was, had she been blessed with a countenance devoid of a hideous cast or fortunate enough to have avoided the myriad of diseases to which such folk were prone, was her own body. It was her only asset. It may be understood that this life gave me an. This was the time she had been waiting for.She had a three-day lay over in Chicago and she did not have any other fellowworkers to worry about checking up on her. This was a service and she had nothingto worry about. She was not going to go back to the hotel and do it by herself,she wanted and needed someone else, maybe even two or three people to be there,doing it, guiding her, encouraging her, forcing her. Yes, today she was notturning back. Very pretty young women opened the door and invited. That Night, I went out drinking with a good friend of mine. We were in a club, the music was throbbing, and the liquor was flowing. I danced with many men that night- tall, short, muscular, fat, it didn’t matter. I was having a great time and eventually lost track of my friend.I realized suddenly that I really had to piss, so I staggered off the dance area, past the bar and to the ladies room, where I did my business. I was washing my hands when I felt a sudden wave of dizziness come over.