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Justin sighed quietly, reached for his bottle of oil. He poured some on his hands, rubbing them briskly together to warm them.
"I prefer rubdowns from men, they are lots stronger. But they act like they want to stick it in me. I don't mind getting my cunt rubbed as long as it's a nice looking gay fellow like you." She told him, casting a smile over her shoulder.
Justin didn't answer. He couldn't imagine himself wanting to do that.
"OK?" She pressed.
"Uhhh...OK." He answered.
Gay fellow? He thought.
Lord.
Sixty bucks a pop, six clients a day? Maybe even a tip sometimes?
There were going to be good days, and days like this.
Oh, well. Justin looked at the almost perfectly square naked body lying on his table. He reached out and placed both hands on her ass.
What the hell.
It sure beat the fucking gas station.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 10 years agoloved the story and the build up....this could so well be turned in a series of escapades he has with the dykes and have a lot of fun along the way.....hope you add to it.......and keep it funny...
Tavadelphinalmost 12 years agoYou gotta learn to take the bad with the good d00d -
Karen might still give you that big run and then there is chubby mamma - suffer lol
thefranzalmost 14 years agoYour story gives a new slant to the term "gay for pay". Subtle and realistic portrait of a hormonally - and financialy - challenged young man.
Anonymousalmost 14 years ago....on this story, LOL.. Actually I enjoyed it as it was a bit off the usual path. Are you going to write a sequel to it, or leave it as is?
