And man, ohhhhhh man, that is something!" Suddenly Tony decided he didn't want to spend any more time with Slim. The guy was a decent fellow and had a...great sense of humor, if a fellow wanted to get super-horny about sex--and that was about where he'd let the whole thing lie."And fellow!" Slim called out hotly. "See that fantastic little blonde? Her Daddy practically runs these United States of America--Christ--not to mention that he controls the whole fucking canal area... Amy Luttrell is her. I felt sick and dizzy, and the cigarette was like a cheap knock-off of nepenthe, just barely enough to dull the urge to slit my throat with my “Hello, my name is” pin. I felt anxious and uneasy and uncomfortable, like there was an itch stuck underneath my skin that wouldn’t go away. I kind of felt like jacking off behind the dumpster, too, but I’m not sure if it was more horniness or boredom.I rubbed idly at my crotch. I hadn’t gotten any, and certainly not anything good, in a long time. Lying. “Now, take me to you bed,” she said.I didn’t need a second invitation; I lead her by her hand into my bedroom. A thought crossed my mind, just as well it was Saturday, laundry day; and the bed had been remade this morning, with clean sheets. I turned on the gas fireplace, with the flame down low; we didn’t need the heat, but the effect of the flames looked good.“Can you undo the catch at the top?” she asked. “I can’t quite reach it...”I had her dress undone quickly, and put it over the back of. As I was taking a drink order, I saw Carlos coming towards me. I leaned over the bar and stuck my ass out, feeling him press up against me slowly as he walked by. His dick digging in my cheeks. The feel of his cock sent a hot wave through my body. I looked back and gave him a grin. If he only knew how bad I wanted him, and how easily he could have me. I couldn't stop thinking about him after that. My body was craving him.After a hectic couple of hours, I finally got my fifteen minute break. I.