Turning twenty just as the mad and glorious sixties were ending, he had hopped a westward-bound Greyhound and somehow ended up in LA.Six months later ...e had scraped together enough. He mailed out a money order for $350. This had damn well better be worth it. Here he was, broke, working at a minimum wage job, inexperienced sexually, and having the gall to think he could make money off women.An envelope arrived in the mail. The return address read Bizop, Inc. Inside were a couple of paragraphs on. I continued to meet his every thrust, ensuring he got as deep in as he could. He began to grind when we met each other, and I started to cry out louder, almost falling apart. I was almost there.“Please,” I whined.“Yes, Puppy. Now you may come for me.”I was almost there when he stopped. “Look at me.”I did, and he went back to business. We looked into each other’s eyes as we met each other. I was literally almost there. He let go of my thigh, and I wouldn’t dare move it. He moved his hand. More

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