Andol countiuned to moan in pleasure as he could feel her mouth apon him. Everything at that moment felt so good, that he just laid back, and let himself for once in his life relax as he ran his fingers through her hair, and closed his eye with a big girn on his face. Though as he was lost in pleasure there was that side of him that was screaming out that this was not right... this was not the way he had always wanted and dreamed of this moment, and that Shasha was not the right preson... especially sinice she was a girl. His eyes slowly opened a he looked down into her eyes and for a moment he seemed to pop out of that daze that he was in, and squeeled a little bit, as he pulled back and push her head off his cock... realizing the mistake that he had made, "Uh... Shasha I am sorry, I don't can do this. You don't have any male's around here that I can use. I have to admit that I am gay, and would prefer the company of another guy..." He nocticed out the window the one who was sitting on the bench and said with soft smile, "Maybe that cute one right down there." He didn't know who was client and who was one of the workers, and if clients where even aloud to... intermengale...