.. but if your not gay, why haven’t you hit on me? I’ve been in a bed near you for two nights and you have been the perfect gentleman. Don’t I a...ppeal to you?”He looked at her and his cock started to grow again. He had wanted her ever since she came out of the shower that first night looking so sweet and sexy. “Sue you appeal to me and you know it. I just figured that after your problem the other night you might not want to be bothered for a while.”“Damn John you are one sweet guy. I appreciate. She stiffened up again but eventually she began to relax again so I figured she was ready. I moved up behind her with my hard cock. I poured a little oil over my cock before moving closer. John had figured out what I was up to and had stopped what he was doing and using his hands to hold her cheeks apart. When my cock made contact with her ass she stiffened again but I was not going to be stopped now. Applying a little force I felt her ass slowly give way to allow my cock inside. She winced in. “I understand, sir!” she repeated.Mr. Michaels nodded and took out his phone. “First, you are going to state on video that you are offering to be my prostitute for money. And that you are eighteen. I want it on the record that you are offering this to me of your own free accord.”“I have to say that on video?” she asked.“Yes, Ali. I am not going to agree to this and do it only to have you come back and say something like I forced you or raped you. You are going to be on record offering me. I thought it was anguish--but when she raised her head, she was smiling. I was thoroughly confused by then. "Baby, what--why--I don't get it," I said, giving up. "Jeff," she choked out. "Jeff--you don't understand." "You're not kidding, baby," I said. "What's going on?" I handed her a Kleenex, and she took it gratefully, wiped her eyes, and blew her nose. "You know how I've always wanted to be sexy." "You are. You always were." "But I didn't know that," she sniffed. "Not till you showed me. But.