After about five or six drinks I was ready to party, and by that I mean, ready to start taking dick, so I told the guy I was drinking with to meet me ...in the boys bathroom, and I sucked his dick in one of the stalls, and when he was done I found out there was a line inside the bathroom, so I started taking them on. Some paid me, some didnt, and I didnt really care because it was my birthday and I wanted to have some fun, but I was making enough to give the bar more money later, so I kept doing. All she knew was that she didn't have much of a future anymore.“Karen!”The voice made her jump up and looked towards the receptionist. It wasn't the receptionist but a nurse that had spoken to her. She walked towards this new woman in pink scrubs. As Karen approached her, the woman said, “Karen Singleton?” Karen nodded her head, afraid to speak. “What is your address?” The question was asked in a way that made the young girl cringe. She heard that tone before; very recently in fact. “750 South. Michael has gone sick again!” “Aw, and I’ve gone to so much effort too to make my place presentable,” I replied somewhat cynically. “You’ve got to learn to say no. Tell them it’s your night off.” “I know,” he huffed. “Anyway I have a favor to ask.” “Shoot!” “Do you mind if Lucy still comes over? At least then I know she will be ok.” That didn’t seem like a good proposition to me. It was bad enough having her here with Rory but having a total stranger in my flat all night made me dread hours of. "Hush...be still."She lay in his arms as his hands caressed her, letting his fingers follow the rise of her breasts, then pulled her nipples as they hardened. The velvet softness of her skin against his hand, the tautness of her belly, the moisture of her pussy as he probed it with his fingers made him forget his fatigue and he grew hard. She moaned, wiggling against him, feeling his cock, and squirming. She whispered."Oh My master ooooo...Yesssss."He turned her face to his and smiled."No, not.