The ten numbers look as if they’ve been printed out. They maintain the same bottom line and are of equal height and spaced evenly. I put the card to... my nose. I don’t know why I expected it to smell of something—Old Spice or Musk—one of those man scents that’s not really pleasant but not bad either. Nothing. It’s just ordinary scentless paper. My car’s clock says it’s a quarter to two. I remember my two o’clock underwriters meeting and put the card and phone into my bag and start heading. It was a husband and wife in their early 30’s. I normally never attend any customers personally. But because there was no employee around I had no other choice but to attend them.I knew I had an erection and that it would be very visible to anyone. But I said screw it and attended them anyways. The husband was a good 5.10 ft or so and was okayish. The wife was slightly shorter and a bit chubby(in a sexy way though) and curvy at the same time. She had a very sexy face and lipstick on.I went and. Getting off the bed and telling me to follow her she went to the laptop on the desk and opened up a website with women pegging men with dildos. “Wow” I said “you liked that?” I asked. “Yes my love” she replied “it looked so sexy I ordered a strap-on online. “Well” I said “I was worried, even shocked, but it felt great”.We continued to look at several videos all with the same theme. She noticed I was getting hard just watching the screen. She reached down and grabbed my cock. “I want it again”. It was a little pathetic."How much is a date going to cost me?" That depends on what you like, Sugar," she said, eyeing the car and figuring out how much she could soak me for. She still hadn't recognized me, which was golden."You ever take French in High School?" As a matter of fact, I was an A student! And I give lessons. Fifty bucks." Twenty." Now, Sugar, you know French is a hard language. My time is expensive." And you know that you aren't the only teacher in town. Twenty. Thirty if you're.