Every time we were together, he would tell me the usual “Baby, I love you.” and “I want to be with you all the time.” But words are nothing. H...e proved that to be true. He was never around, and could barely make time for me. Eventually I felt that my every attempt to deepen our relationship was more like another stab of annoyance in his hectic life. As time went by, our lusty little relationship slowly diminished... but neither of us decided to break it off. Time and time again, I avoided. The girls usually give me the best ideas, and I just make the screen and run with it!I've always tried to have young women working the booth. They always model the shirts and tanks etc., but can't model the skivvies, though I'm sure there are a lot of "dirty old men" in the crowd that would love to see my sweet young things in skimpy skivvies.Guilty! But I DO get to see them in their skimpy skivvies!My biggest margin is on the skivvies and there are some shows that the skivvies are a big seller. "Oh, if only you were a girl, " I said to him, mid fellatio. "I wouldmarry you here and now."He paused in his task, looked up at me, and smiled sleepily."Isn't gaymarriage legal in New York, Mr Bach?"I laughed. "Yes, well there is that, but think of my reputation! Pluswe're not in New York are we?" I could come home with you," he said. "I graduate in two months." What about your lovely girlfriend?" I asked.He moved up from his position and curled himself around me. "She'll getover it."And,. I am here for you.” She finally laughed nervously and said “Oh, I get it now. Haha, very funny. What, did one of the girls from the office put you up to this? Very funny guys!” She called out the door as he closed it firmly behind him. He advanced and said, “I was commanded to come here and pleasure you like no other, Mistress. I was told to not let you go until you were dazed, and weak with pleasure!” As she stepped back, her calves hit the edge of the bed and over she toppled with a startled.