Boy was that what I got and then some. They talked quickly among themselve, the blonde guy asked if I had any cigarettes left. I lied and told the...m no, however offered to walk to a stand to get more if they wanted. I'd do anything to spend a little more time with them and keeping them happy, even if it was just buying some smokes. We walked a ways, probably passed three dozen smoke stands, however they nor myself seemed to mind. As we passed a street gallery I heard them talking more and. Uh . . . a little hot myself. Did you bring a suit?’ ‘Can’t we skinny dip? I mean, if there are no other guests here but us—’ ‘Sure we can!’ He jumped up and grabbed two towels and then Scarlet’s hand and led her out of the suite. But he stopped and knocked at the door of the next suite. ‘Oh, I forgot, there is one other guest here. My agent, Nas. That’s short for Nasty. His real name is Drew, which he thinks is gay. But he is one nasty son of a bitch when it comes to player negotiations. He. I went to the doorway of the living room and told Melissa, "The food is ready, Missy." As she and her guests filed by me into the kitchen, several of them grasped my partially erect penis as they passed. By the time they were all in the kitchen, it was fully erect again. Melissa was last through the doorway and as she passed by me she winked at me and whispered, "I think you'll be a hit tonight, Jim." Oh yeah, I think so," was all I could think to myself as I followed them into the kitchen to. She was speechless for a second. Then she looked at the clock on the wall."It's 11:00," she said. "No bookstore is still going to be open at this hour." Ah," said Chad, "this is when it pays to be an upperclassman and to know the area. I know a great little bookstore that's open twenty-four hours."Now Carol was intrigued. "24 hours? Are you serious?" Only one way to find out," he said, holding open the door.Carol couldn't think of another objection, so she agreed to go. He kissed Rachel.