I gave her my trousers and shirt so that she will feel all covered up.I handed her my clothes and the towel, showed her the bathroom to fresh up. I wa...s waiting to see her in those clothes and then, she opened the door slightly and called me. I went and she said “The pant is too tight and the shirt uhm ” the very immediate thing came to my imagination were her thighs and tits.They are the reasons. I said I have t-shirt and shorts if she is ok. She hastily said ok as she had nothing to wear. I. " Come on Larry, quit stalling. When and how did you meet her?" I asked."I met her in Las Vegas. As I said earlier it was six or seven years ago. I went there to gamble and came out way ahead. I was really having a good night. I decided I wanted the best companionship that money could buy. I didn't want a street whore; I wanted the cream of the crop. I didn't care what it cost since I won this money."One of the dealers told me that there was an escort service that dealt with some really nice. I may not know how long I've been here, but I know exactly why I'm in here. The door only opens for two reasons: to shove a bowl of food in, or to let men in. And not necessarily the most savory types. You figure out what they're doing here.Besides the grime staining my skin, I've got splotches of dried semen on various places on my body, some more recent than others. You'd think they'd at least turn the hose on me every now and then, but I'm like an old toy in the back of the closet. Some. Before we knew it the place was closing. Julia and Cindi walked out together in earnest chatter as I followed. I handed the valet my ticket and he ran to grab our car. As the valet stepped out and I slid in, Cindi and Julia jumped in the back, still chatting away. Oh well I thought, I guess I’m dropping her off. As I began to pull away Cindi yelled“Derek Stop”I stopped and Cindi opened her door“Armando, come on”Armando was the valet. He jumped in with Cindi in the middle.“Let’s go home and have.