<strong>"The Kid" - Dean Logan - Sunday night - His home on East Broad Ave.</strong><br/><br/>The hours seemed to crawl as Dean flipped through the book. He was getting eager, excited, and at the same time nervous. He wondered to himself if it was a good idea, but he couldn't think about anything else. The book had a couple chapters on oral sex, and it reminded him of the previous night. It filled him with shame and irritation, but he also began to wonder if things had gone differently.<br/><br/>It drove him to push the book aside, close his eyes and relieve himself, imagining that sexy brunette head furiously diving down into his crotch, bobbing, the sound of her smacking lips echoing in his silent room, driving him wild...<br/><br/>It was a momentary distraction, and didn't last long. He had to do it again later that night, and started to wonder if it would actually be a bad idea before heading to the brothel.<br/><br/>Finally he tried to just play video games, to keep his mind occupied, but it wouldn't work. Nothing distracted him. He couldn't wait until midnight this time. He had to go earlier.<br/><br/>With a sigh, he retrieved his coat, his keys, and stepped out of the house. He'd be using his bike again, though he supposed he should consider getting a car with some of his inherited money. He would have to get something used and cheap, he supposed. Biking to the edge of town, he first hit up an ATM to make sure he had the proper cash flow, then made the long trek towards the Gulch...<br/><br/><div class="floatright"><em>Continued at the Brothel... (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=123765.msg5919280#msg5919280)</em></div>