He was beginning to suspect that the she whose mouth was engulfing his cock was really a he. Paul was in the bag thought, and after all 'lips are lip....'What ever the gender Paul was getting the blow-job of his life, she was sucking his nuts, alternately with deep throating him. The drink she had given him was beginning to have its effect also. 'Male or female, I'll go back to the McCormick Place hotel with empty nuts.' So he relaxed and let nature take its course.She took her time, almost. I got into a waiting taxi and headed for the airport. My attention was brought to a text that came through to my phone. It was Alan from work. He was saying that we were no longer required to go on the trip but that I should stop by work. I informed the driver of this change and was at work in a couple of minutes. What a relief! Now Marcia and I could have some much needed time together and I can figure out what’s bothering her, I thought to myself. I found it strange that the office was dark. ”“You’ll what?” I was dumbfounded.“I’ll pay you to nurse me. Please?”I thought furiously. What kind of pervert was this, anyway? But twenty dollars is twenty dollars, and you could buy a lot for twenty dollars back then ... a week’s groceries, plus bus fare. I’d guess that twenty dollars back then was worth way over a hundred dollars today.“I don’t know if I can right now. The baby took a lot of it.”“That’s all right. Just come to my office this afternoon, when you’re ready.” And he gave me his. ” Waverly rolled her eyes like this was not up for debate.“Yeah, but what if he does ID you though?” Junior asked again.“If he won’t sell it to me then I’ll offer to suck him off right then and there, Sir” Waverly assured him. Junior didn’t believe her and asked what if he refuses. “If a straight bartender refuses to serve my alcohol and then refuses these lips around his dick then I’ll come suck on yours. How is that, Sir?”It was a bet and the game was on.“Winner gets a hot dog with anything.