I was awakened by the voice of my mother calling from outside my room. I looked at the clock and it was 4:30. I wondered why mother was late and also ...why she was calling from outside, rather than coming in as always. I also felt rather lazy and pleasant.I got up and saw that my shorts were below my knees and there were little pools of thick semen from my chin, neck, chest, stomach and navel, dripping sideways. I was really surprised that I had ejaculated in sleep and that my half-hard cock was. I am a prostitute—I prowl and walk the silent and dark streets out there at night, and by the break of dawn, I should have at least lured one fine-looking and filthy rich pocketed gentleman to bed, leaving him all still and motionless there in his tasteless sleep of death. What I do at night ... it is horrible and appalling to describe and relate to you. Truly!This is what I am going to be fine and comfortable in tonight. Netted stockings and a bum-low mini dress and a fancy and sparkling. I was beginning to wonder where she was when Henry, one of my friends from the office, told me he had seen her getting banged by a huge black cock`s guy on the hood of a car, at the edge of the parking lot, in plain sight…although the place was a bit dark…I stared at him and could not believe his words.But Henry looked at me with a great big smile on his face, telling me that my wife was a very sexy slut and she did not seem to care who saw her as long as she had that black cock inside her. I had to remind her several times. I've stuck a large notice on the fridge door. I just hope it helps." Poor her and poor you!" He pulled her into his arms and that was it. She cried long and wrackingly but it seemed to do her good and she perked up considerably but still had moments of sad thoughtfulness. David did his best for her and she responded to his love and concern."The good news though," she said, "is that Daniel has found a girlfriend and I think it's serious." She smiled wryly. "He.