Chapter Twelve
Leontina & The Birthday boy
At five o’clock, I called the manager and booked a new girl called Leontina. The manager told me that she had very nice and tender feet and is very professional.
Leontina was a slight, somewhat short blonde, not overly impressive. However, she simply radiated s****l energy. Every movement of her body and expression of her face lured your semen to spill out. Looking her in the eyes was like driving a motorcycle in the dead of night through the heart of a desert. She arouse strange urges in me. I felt the desire to caress her gently and make love to her and at the same time pull her hair, spit in her face and make her look at me while I beat and insulted her.
After the first round, we lay down and talked casually. At some point, I asked her how
