Sarah looked down at my hands on her waist, batting her eyes as she contemplated the question. "Ummm I don't know, we just met, that's a little much."... Well ok, can you hold your jacket open a little more and arch your back so I can see them a little better, please?' Sarah smiled and nodded her head at me, "I suppose could do that for you" Sarah conceded as she took a step back and pulled her jacket off her shoulders, jutting her back to give me a perfect view of her outline. Sarah stood in. There are all types of guys loitering about some older some younger a couple of young black guys there was even a really hot asian guy. Luckily as I was walking up someone came out of the booth right in front of me and I kind of barged right in shut the door and put $5.00 in the money slot. It is now about 4:30pm. I sat down took a deep breath and surveyed the situation there were holes on both sides and both were occupied. I pulled out my 7 inches and started stroking my cock. I decided to go. ”“Yes, sir.”About 45 minutes later a guy in a cheap suit came walking in. You could tell who he was instantly. This guy was slow as molasses, pissing in a cup took almost a half hour before I was finally able to get back to work.I went straight into sparring. I was again beaten after the session and went to the treadmill to cool down. Mr. Singh came over and talked to me.“So Barnim, how are you coping with everything going on?”“I’m really just ignoring anything other than school and prepping. They glanced my way, but after a stern look from Jim they quickly glanced back.The elevator dinged. We got in. The doors closed. They gently set me down on the elevator floor. I felt something pressed up against my lips. It was Paul. He was holding a water bottle to my mouth."Drink, it'll help clear your head."I obediently took a big gulp."Slowly now," Paul said. "Drink too fast and you might lose your dinner."The elevator binged again. The doors slide open to reveal an empty lobby. I was once.