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Wednesday, January 9, 2019

[SS-552] Escort Friends


[ESCORT FRIENDS]

Rosito sat on a bench after a grueling workout. He removed his shirt. His muscular, perspiring body glistened under the changing room lights. He felt sad and it showed on his face.

His gymmates Lrew and Dari walked to him.

"Hey buddy, why do you look so low?" Lrew asked.

"Ever since I got laid off from my previous work, I really found it hard to find a new job again," Rosito explained, "ugh. Tomorrow is next month. I'm afraid I won't be able to pay gym membership. I might cancel."

Dari shook his head, "no. Don't do that. I can pay for your dues. I've got extra cash."

"Yeah, Dari and I have just finished one month in our new job," Lrew informed, "we're earning so much."

"Maybe you wanna join the company," Dari suggested.

Rosito's eyebrows met, "what kind of job is that?"

"Secret," Dari replied, grinning.

"Is that illegal? Drugs?" Rosito speculated.

"Of course not. Hey. We'll text you the address. You can come visit us later," Lrew invited.

That evening, Rosito arrived at the address. It was a men's bar. 

When he entered, he noticed that the male patrons were looking at him. He was surprised to find that instead of women, men were dancing on poles.

One of them was his friend, Dari. He was wearing a revealing cultural costume while a patron was slurping his nipple.


"Oh shit. They're escort. Ulk," Rosito said, disgusted. "I gotta get outta here.

The place was maze like so who could not find an exit. He stumbled upon one private room. When he entered, he saw Lrew sitting on a stool in just blue bikinis. 

Two men were kissing him. And he was responding heartily.


"Oh Rosito, you came," Lrew noticed him.

"I didn't know you guys were gay for pay," Rosito grumbled, "I'm leaving now."

Lrew turned to one of his customers, "tell him how much you're paying me after this."

"One thousand dollars," the customer replied.

Rosito gasped, "no way."

"Each of us are paying him one thousand," the other patron added, "he's a good escort. We'd pay you the same too."

Rosito swallowed, "yeah? And what would I do to get that?"

Lrew smirked, "he's new guys. Let me ease him in for a while." Then he walked closer and knelt.

Lrew pulled down his pants and sucked on his cock.

A wave of pleasure swept Rosito, "oh my gaaahd. Shit."

"Yeah, we'll suck you too, later," the first customer said.

"I wanna kiss you," the second requested, "one thousand dollars if we go all the way."

Rosito did not care about his reputation. He was lusty and greedy. He french kissed the patron while he fucked his friend's face.

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