She picked up the pace and began vigorously devouring his cock, moaning earnestly, more now than before.Mmmmmmmffff......ahhhh..mmmmmmmffff...shlpshlp...shlp...mmmmffffg...shlpshlpslp"I could barely contain myself, watching my girlfriend making such a slut of herself when she said:Mmmmffff.....shlpshlpshhhhhhhhllllllllupppppp...ahhhhh! Oh god, baby I fucking love you and your fucking big cock"That was it, my cock went into overdrive, harder than steel, I was hornier than ever. Her ex reached over. " " Men would pay a lot to be with you."Then he quotes a tempting amount of money for not a lot of work. The part that both scares and excites me is that just the suggestion of playing a prostitute for a night activates that part of my fantasy mind that all to easily crosses the line but so far I haven't. I do admit that when I'm masturbating in the picture window I fantasize about what it would be like having sex with multiple strangers on my one night in Amsterdam.So after dancing and posing. Shit, I forgot. Please.’ Except he didn´t bother about punctuation, being upset. I corrected it afterwards. Can´t help it, teacher thing. It was a slab of meat, and I suppose it had gone bad after several days of room temperature. I didn´t feel any bad smell, though, but obviously Peter did. I took out the meat and threw it in the garbage bin while Peter opened all windows. ‘I could stand the corruption at the hospital because of the white shutters, but this was too much.’ he had written.. ?”He was pulled from the thought by his phone ringing.“Why don’t you go and freshen up, Mathew, I know that you are tired but please indulge me for a little while longer, recharge you batteries with whatever you need and then you can join me for a light supper, and we can talk some more.”He strode away even as he answered the phone. “Richards here!”Michael played the dutiful host and showed his ‘guests’ to a set of rooms at the end of a long narrow landing.“Take any of the three rooms on this.