Id had a lot of pickup attempts over the years and this was one, by a very confident girl who was being more and more open about it. But even while b...ing hooked I was also becoming more and more anxious about it. I wasnt too bothered about the prospect of discovering that I was lesbian or bi I didnt even have the experience to know which but sex, with The ClitStick lurking in my panties, was not on. The prospect of the beautiful, stylish, perfect Chantelle coming face to face with my thing. The lighting of the street making the mood even more somber. More grim than anything needed to be. The key sliding into the door almost an echo and me stepping aside to let you in with my motions more robotic than anything else. The same thought in both of our minds ‘is this it.. will it end now’. Every sound amplified, both of us trying to pull our bodies into themselves. So very aware of the tension between us and not wanting to be the cause of anything that will echo in the room. I go to. Again, no manners, no please! I hesitated determined to finish as soon as possible, get paid and leave. As if she thought I hadn’t heard she snappily told me again to pass her drink, her tone cold and abrupt. ‘Please’ I replied. ‘What!‘ she asked incredulously. ‘Pass me a drink… please’. I replied. I stood next to her and watched a rush of anger flush her cheeks. ‘Just do as your fucking told’. We locked eyes for a second and then I placed the lid on my cream and taking the towel form her. But you have to understand the bigger picture, Eldon. Who might I hurt for you? What wouldn’t I do, just to make you smile? Who might I damage or destroy, simply because I want to please you without reservation?”Eldon shook his head, not understanding what she meant. Gloria was a wonderful person. She was the most wonderful person in existence as far as he was concerned. Why would she hurt anyone, unless it was to protect him?“You still don’t understand,” Gloria said again, shaking her golden.