"Obviously you haven't been watching the news," Deathmaster said. "There is a killer in this area who is stalking prostitutes. And if he doesn't meet ...up with you, there is always the chance of venereal infection or AIDS. Or you could get yourself arrested and spend the night in jail. If you get customers, you are going to fuck these guys without any protection."That announcement shocked Sally. But she immediately understood the brilliance of the scheme. Her chances of survival from this. . yeah, sure," I replied, tearing my eyes away from places on his body which I probably shouldn't have been gawking at. I pulled myself out of the pool, ignoring the sudden tingling in my groin. It seemed to bring me back to my conversation with Eddie the night before. Maybe at my age, it really didn't take much. But fortunately, the thought of Eddie and my mom seemed to gross me out enough for whatever I was feeling to go away for the time being. I was still glad that there were towels outside. We talked a little longer and she said she had to go that cindy was there. We said goodbye and hung up and I pulled my pants back up and went back too work. I was in bed asleep when my wife came home so I didn't know what she had done while they were out. When I got up in the morning my wife was up and out in the kitchen having coffee. I came out and asked if she had fun last night and she said yeah but not any fun showing off they were over at some of cindys friends place. We talked for a. Fred trusts me and hasn't figured out that his wife and I have been having a torrid affair for the past 3 years. He thinks it's all a platonic friendship given our age difference even though I am over at their house all the time. When Fred leaves the house or is at work Norma and I are fucking. Even my bitchy skinny ass gf Karen of 2 years hasn't figured it out yet. Working nights definitely has it's advantages. Norma and I checked into the motel and were running late to the funeral service..