The Terrace View Apartments Part 1

I was in bliss and so was Danielle. Now I know that you’re not supposed to kiss prostitutes, but I couldn’t help myself. As she licked the remaining cum from my face, I suddenly kissed Danielle long and hard.

At first she was surprised, but eventually she caved in to my desires. We made out for a while, and as things heated up, I kissed my way south and soon found myself with my mouth full of Danielle’s cock.

Thanks to hormones, Danielle wasn’t very big, and so I found that I was able to easily take her entire shaft down my throat. Her tiny balls soon followed into my mouth, and after about fifteen minutes of doing my best imitation of a porn star, Danielle shot a second load of cum down my waiting throat.

I fucked Danielle once more before the sun came up, and by this time I was head-over-heels in love. I think that she could see it on my face as I asked her if she ever came down to Houston? Danielle just smiled and sweetly explained that her business was in Kansas City, but that I always knew where to find her if I passed this way again.

"Besides," she said. "Houston’s a big city. There’s lots of special girls waiting for you there." I smiled the best I could, and thanked her for the support, but said that I doubted if I’d ever meet anybody like her again. "You brought feelings out in me that I didn’t even know existed," I sincerely told her as I gave her a goodbye kiss and a big tip and showed her to the door.

After a quick nap, I was sad when I finally checked out of the motel, but brightened considerably when I found Danielle waiting in my car with a sly grin on her face. She told me that she had heard of a place in Houston that could help start my new life off with a bang. How could I resist? So I took her back to the bar and drove around back to wait for her to make a few calls.

I didn’t know what to expect, but I was getting quite horny thinking about what Danielle had planned for me. I started rubbing myself through my jeans, and was about to unzip my pants when a large bald man suddenly exited the bar and came striding over to my car. He banged on the window, which I slowly lowered.