He screeched as he launched himself toward the punk with his words and was rewarded with a fist to the jaw that sent him back into the wall. He hit hi...s head on the bricks hard enough to stun him and he slumped to the sidewalk. “Nothin’ here but license numbers,” the punk laughed. He didn’t know which one. Papers were being scattered. Ten precious pieces of paper and his pencil. All the work since he’d been homeless. G2 raised a hand just to have it slapped down. “You stay ‘way from the Pimp. "A little bird tells me she'd like to try it herself." She looks up at me all doe-eyed. "Don't look so alarmed, Lukey. She's not who you think she is. She's ever so obliging. Not stuck up at all."And even though I now know what she is talking about, I have to hear her say it out loud. "Are you talking about —" "— Do I really have to spell it out for you, draw you a picture?" What's her address?"Cora dips her fingers into her bag and pulls out a mini note pad that has a pencil secured by spine. “Then take ‘em off!”But it wasn’t the clothes that I was worried about. I would have done it. However, I really didn’t want her to see my large boner. The thought of being naked in front of her felt embarrassing. I figured that she must have seen so many naked men that I wasn’t sure I’d meet her standards.“You can have some of my panties!” she yelled at the top of her lungs and laughed.The thought made me shudder a little. At the same time it also seemed kind of hot to be wearing her panties.. With this, she gave my shaft another strong squeeze and a couple of strokes and said, "Not so fast. I never said you could touch. You're not even supposed to be looking." After a thoughtful pause, she smiled and said, "Tell you what. You do have your shirt off and I have felt your titties so I'll take my bra off and you can look, but no touching. I'll even let you take it off. I guess you need the practice." I moved to unhook her bra and she stopped me again saying, "You started all this so I.