me and with a bigger behindâs usually good. Just any of them then, because you see Iâm too slight. Use that towel. Sorry. Bye.â She leaves with the basin.
I dry myself, get dressed and go back to the lobby. âI still have my ticket,â I say to the woman behind the desk, showing it.
âI know. Let me come around.â She lets me in. Most of the women look at me when I walk in and then resume talking.
The man with the sunglasses and coat is still there smiling.
Thereâs a new woman, in purple shorts and red T-shirt, but I can only see a little of her face. I change benches so I can get a good look at her. Sheâs cute: small nose, little eyes and pouty lips. She looks at me, smiles nicely, and then looks back at her shoes. Another woman has a gorgeous figure I see when she stands up and looks at me and winks. But her hairâs bleached platinum and looks like itâd feel like straw. And sheâs chewing gum very hard and snapping it, and I donât like hair like that or the sound or smell of chewing gum. Some other time, because of her great body, I might choose her if I ever come back here, which I think I will. It seems fair, reasonably clean, no hustle, and the women are attractive and mostly young. But now I want someone who seems as if she almost doesnât want to be chosen and who at least has the appearance of being modest, like the one in purple shorts. I go over to her and hold out my ticket.
She looks up. âOh yeah, I forgot,â she says, and laughs. âMy mind was lost somewhere.â She takes my ticket and says âOver here,â and I follow her to a room right off this one. Itâs three times as large as the first one and has a dresser, chair, sink, window with drapes over it, bathroom mirror screwed to the wall and the same single bed. âTake off your clothes. Water in the sink takes too long to get warm and I want to wash you, so Iâll be right back.â
âYouâre not going to believe thisâ¦â
âWhat?â
âForget it; itâs ridiculous.â
âNo, what? I want to know,â
âIâm already very clean.â
âEveryoneâs very clean, honey, but everyoneâs got to be washed. Only way I know if you are is when I do it myself, okay?â
âFine.â
She leaves. I take off my clothes and sit on the bed. Thereâs stirring behind the wall with the mirror. I stand and look in the mirror and see myself and also some kind of movement behind it. The movement stops but thereâs still an outline of a head with lots of hair around it, like the woman has. I sit in the chair and cross my legs and keep my eyes on a different wall than the mirrorâs. I donât want her thinking Iâm suspicious in any way sheâd think wasnât normal, as I donât want to be asked to leave if thatâs what they do when theyâre suspicious of you.
She comes in with a basin of water with a bar of soap in it. âSorry I took so long. Could you stand so I can get you washed?â
âWant me to hold the pan?â
âSure, honey, thatâll be as good as my resting it on the chair.â
I hold the pan and she washes and dries my penis. I put the pan on the chair. She takes off her shoes and shorts and I lie on the bed.
âMake some room for me, honey.â
âExcuse me.â I slide close to the wall. She sits on the edge of the bed.
âWhat do you want?â she says.
âIs there anything besides half and half?â
âSure, plenty. Want me to fly you around the world?â
âWhatâs that?â
âI suck you all the way around, ass and cock. You never had it, itâs great.â
âDo I get to come in you?â
âFor ten dollars more. Without coming in me itâs only five dollars more.â
âWhat else is there besides that?â
âSixty-nine. Thatâll cost you five more. But there