Part One was uploaded last week. Part two is below. Others will follow as they're cleaned up and fleshed out. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~...~~~~Lying in bed thinking about Trisha, made me even harder. I gripped the shaft of my brown hard cock tightly just below the head and jerked it, sending exquisite sensations shooting down into the root. Trisha was such a hot young woman, full of lust, anger, desperation, and skill beyond her 19 years. I'd hit the jackpot with her. I was pretty. Openingdrawers helps. Looking into cupboards, tiptoeing to see what's up high.Little snatches of recognition. I look at her again in the mirror. Shelooks so beautiful to me. I turn away. I have to.I don't lie down although I want to. I should call my friend, itsimportant. I know her cell now.She's relieved I'm feeling better. She chides me not to be late and tellsme how stressed she is. Pierre Satyr will be there. Its so important forher. And the fact that I know him. She tells me to. " "And how much does it pay, if you don't mind my asking?" "$8.50 an hour." "And how much does this job pay?" I said, gesturing to the what I knew to be fuck and suck holes. "$25 an hour plus tips." "Plus tips, eh." I said and nodded thoughtfully. Not really considering it but wanting to seem interested to be polite. "Yeah but I should warn you, you'll be very busy. We get a lot of business Thursday Friday Satdys and almost all of the customers come back here, due to the fact we give away a. I held back her hair, secretly hating her for ruining what had been an almost perfect moment with Alex. He stood a little way off. I apologised to him and told him to rejoin the party, but he declined, taking my hand in his. Jane suddenly stood and rushed back inside screaming something unintelligible, leaving me with the guy of my dreams. I mustered the courage to suggest a walk and he led me into the fields surrounding Jane’s house. The walk only lasted a minute, as soon as we were out of.