” My faithful John as I called him was a regular customer, had been for the last three years after his wife had passed away. I took pity on him and ...only ask that he pay for the room and expenses, i.e. room service, the mini fridge, cable, or whatever came with the room they used. Now as I said before I have a full time job that pays my bills and general expenses, so I don’t whore for money, just the sex, however I am not above receiving gifts or whatever my customers decide to give me. Faithful. I sat watching his hand come closer towards me and just froze.Various thoughts and reactions racing through my mind as I could see it etching closer and closer until finally I felt his hand grab me and gently felt him squeeze it between his palm and fingers.I involuntarily let out a groan, my eyes rolling back into my head and unknowingly closed my eyes because my member was having contact with someone again.It feels like a lifetime ago since someone, including myself has paid it any. Then I started to hear the baby crying, so I walked into the room. Bhabhi was shouting not to go inside. By the time I could hear her, I had entered her room. I could see bras and underwear on the bed.Next to it, the baby was crying. Soon bhabhi came and started collecting them from the bed. She was a little shy about it.I left the house and came to my home. Evening again, mom prepared some snacks and asked me to hand them to my bhabhi. I readily told her that I would give and went.I knocked on. .. and he doesn’t want me watching T.V. when he’s studying, which is pretty much all the time. A-and forget about me bringing girls over.”I frowned. “How much did you want to bring girls over?”Chad suddenly stumbled over his words. “W-well, I mean, uh... well, I don’t think that’s important.”I shrugged. “Well, if you want, you can hang out here whenever...”He finally seemed to move in for the kill. “You mean like how we hung out the other night?”I could feel my dick twitch. “For example,”.