Then, I'll always know when you need some relief.'"You mean I can't wear any clothes when I'm in the house?" Yes, that takes care of how I'll know whe...n you have these 'boy' urges I have to take care of."Well, there it was. This girl wanted to have me parade around all day naked for her hoping she'd see me with a hard-on so she could jack me off. Well, I supposed there are worse things in life. I did need to tell her, though, that my dick was getting sore and that she needed to use something. She would only be in town for twelve hours, but I figured there might be time for dinner and maybe more. During the limo ride I made some calls to give her some peace, but I also hoped that it made me seem a little less desperate. She was stretching and preening, making it hard not to stare even while I was on the phone. She noticed my half-hearted disinterest. “Dancers must be comfort their bodies on display. Look all you want.” And so I did. Her performance was captivating. She moved. I pull the garrote hard as the former Deputy Press Secretary gurgles loudly, flailing her arms and legs in her struggles. I feel her soft ass press against me and the feeling gets me hard in no time. She’s a fighter, pushing against me and trying to escape, but soon starts to slow down her movements considerably. Lindsay is starting to let go as her upper body rests on the dumpster, not having the strength to resist her attacker due to lack of air and blood-flow to her brain.As I enjoy her. " Bob wearily reposted."So does he speak to you then? I've never heard him say a word" asked Bob."Well darling" I said, "it's rude to speak with one's mouth full isn't it, so no, I haven't!"."I think he's weird" Bob uttered."You don't mind him sucking you off though do you?"Oh no, he's good. Very reliable. Once he knows you're 'on' he wastes no time getting to work. Course, I usually see him at the bus station one Thursdays and Saturdays. I think he works somewhere near there" - (This was.