” He said he had a magazine I could use if I wanted. I first said no out of fear. He asked again though and my cock overruled my head. What could th...e harm be? I thought, and I agreed. He then asked if I’d like a helping hand, I was too horny now to say no, especially as my cock had risen to full attention. So he told me to follow him and off we went. It looked ridiculous with me following with my 7 inch hard cock swaying from side to side. He led me into a toilet cubicle just across from the. K9’s was a call I always took, simply because he paid me for anything that I did for him. That was his thing, his fetish, he wanted to pay for his sleaze. He had a sort of love-hate relationship with it all, he detested the skanky type hookers he came across in his job, the druggies, alcoholics and pimped out desperate girls who did it for the next fix or drink. But he adored the girls and transvestites who did it simply because they enjoyed sex, and who made the effort to dress the part and to. She seemed delighted that I had showed up. I did my best to keep my hair from getting wet just in case someone got up and dint get suspicious as to why both our hair was wet. I assisted my fair maiden in washing her stunning body of. First I grabbed a bar of soap and started cleaning her body from head to toe paying special attention to her ass, tits, and pussy. Making sure I got them well cleaned because I didn’t think that our night was ending there. After I finished soaping her up she rinsed. Although I know he was nervous, it was him who opened his stall door showing off his stiff un-cut cock, and I couldn’t help but go down on him.Looking up at him letting his glistening cock slip from my lips I asked if he knew of a better place for us to go. Out in the hallway he had me follow him to a handicap washroom where we had much more room. I had my jacket off, my jeans to the floor; my belt removed, now my sweeter and t-shirt removed; so naked from below my knees to the tip of my.