Many of them were Hollywood stars or studio executives. Most were repeat customers and I was often invited to parties and to go on trips with them. I ...ever had a problem with abuse or any of the problems prostitutes normally encounter. I guess when you’re paying $10,000 and up per day, you don’t abuse the merchandise. I also think that the guy who owned the agency was well placed and had major influence with the clients. I’m not saying he was mafia but he could have been from some things my. Not jeans like everyone else on campus wore. Heavens no. Almost equally terrifying was the trio of nicely dressed women who stuck their noses up in the air and only spoke with one another. Allison sighed, wishing this class were over and she was on her way to ENGL 369. Now there was a class she really couldn't wait for. She wanted to be a writer, and any other class she took was little more than a price to pay for getting there.Allison pulled out her journal and began free writing as the rest. ." Sitting in bliss, I look down on this woman doing her magic. "Man, I kinda really wanna fuck you." I tell her as she's munching my whole shaft down, just short of an inch. Her tonsils massage the tip of my dick as she deep throats my meat without even gagging. "Ahhhhh, or, okay. Never mind, this is good." Slurrrp Slurrp Slupp. "Aww shit yeah..." I start to feel control fading. Caressing the back of her head, with my other hand I make my way up to those giant tits. Squeezing and fondling. When I returned, we cooked a quick dinner over the fire, then took a walk through the woods and returned to relax and have a few beers as we once again talked and talked. Chip pointed out stars and constellations and we talked about other worlds, old and possibly future. I could tell the brews were really hitting him as his speech slurred a bit and he stumbled coming back from a quick piss. He said he had had it and needed to sleep. I agreed. We lay in the tent, on our sleeping bags in.