And now I walk the streets at night. I have my own corner, catecorner and down one block from where the regular hookers work. I'm not a hooker, per se... since I don't charge; I don't need the money. But I act like a hooker in every other way, to the extent that the girls down the street constitute my best friends. Like I said, it had been a slow week, and I spent last night not on my corner, but with my friends the hookers in a coffee shop nearby. It was a Thursday, the evening before pay day,. Annie opened the door, grabbed her bag, and headed towards the door. As she approached it a t shirt fell from her bag. She bent at the waist to get it. Jay had pushed the garage door button and was looking to make sure the door shut all the way. He walked right into Annie. Instinctively he reached down grabbing Annie's hips trying to keep her from falling. This pulled her tight ass hard against his crotch. A low barely audible moan escaped her lips. Now it was Jay's turn to blush. He fumbled an. More

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