’14…’ I stop him. ‘Nope 15. I heard ‘how is your Klingon?’ as a very distinct question.’ Silence followed by a sigh, ’15. How late am... I allowed to keep you out tonight?’ ‘Dad has curfew at 9. Otherwise he’ll come shoot you.’ ‘Funny’ ‘I don’t have work tomorrow, so entertain me all night long.’ ’16. To fill my curiosity, how many guys have you been with?’ ‘5 boyfriends, 2 I slept with.’ I figured if he couldn’t handle that then he need not go further. ’17. Favorite instrument?’ Favorite. " What... ? I don't understand," replied Kimmie."See that guy sitting in the green Camaro in the parking lot?"Kimmie spotted the man, wearing sunglasses and looking around nervously."Yes." Well, you're going to go for a little ride with him." No, please Rolf." Shut the hell up. You said you wanted to be my whore, well it's about time you started earning your keep! He's paying a hundred so give him whatever he wants." Please, Rolf!" she begged."I said give him whatever he wants. Now get your ass. Donna opened the door and asked him to come in. She had been a little late getting home from work and was not prepared to spend two nights with him.Steve followed her into her bedroom and sat on the bed while she opened drawers, looked in the closet, and filled a suitcase.While he watched her he noticed that she was a little older than he was, that she was starting to get some gray hairs, and that she was a little overweight too. Normally, she would not have been someone that he would have. However, Bill asked if I would stay for one more drink. I agreed and Bill and I started chatting. When the second glass of wine came, I realized he was drinking only soda water. I asked him about it and he said he liked being in control and but was perfectly fine with everyone else drinking. Well everyone else was me, and I was getting a little tipsy as the chat turned to pretty heavy flirting. I asked, “Do you travel a lot?. “Yes, just about every week, Monday through Thursday.” I was quite.
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