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Diary of a Male Hustler-Nothing New Under The Sun
Diary of a Male Hustler-Nothing New Under The Sun I had this appointment at this aging apartment house. I rang the bell and entered the lobby. The showroom was dimly lit, and had a funky odor. This was a referral, so I had never met this broad before. Rather, than take the elevator, I ran up the three flights, and rang her door bell. The lady couldn't have been more than 4' 11". She had long brown hair. Her name, Sarah. 40-50, I guessed. 'I'm making some tea, would you like a cup?" I wiped my shoes on the mat, entered her apartment, and replied, "Yes, thank you." As we sipped tea, she told me she was a school teacher. Later, she opened a photo album that was on her lap. A dowdy lady (her mom), a man with a short black beard (her dad), and assorted aunts and uncles. They looked ethnic, no other way to describe it. Real old world. I drained my cup, looked up and smiled in her direction. I kissed her, she kissed me. Sarah lifted her blouse, her breasts were shriveled. I took them in one hand and sucked them. With my other hand I reached under her dress and stroked her pussy. It was already good and wet. From her lap, I hit the floor got on my knees and buried my face in her pussy. Something happens when I'm eating twat, I lose track of time. She was so cute with her petite little thrusts. I'm sure she said at one point, "please don't stop." I found her "spot." The lady moaned a lot. Finally, she said, "fuck me now." I checked my watch, I had been down on Sarah for an hour. My cock was rock hard. I got up off my knees and thought for sure she was going to give me a blow job. (To be continued) People are strange when you're a stranger." |
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shoot, I want to read the rest. LOL
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stranger only at first meeting late this later it wont
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Be patient. People are strange when you're a stranger."
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