Chapter 10

Finally, I saw a door cracked open, which always meant a guy was open for business. I had a hopeful smile on my face as I inched closer to take a peek through the dim room. Unlike most guys, I never groped my bulge until I saw the guy first, since that determined whether I wanted to pursue him or not to avoid any false hopes.

“Hey, sexy.” His voice was at least nice and deep. He was probably an older man.

Fully hard, I clung onto hope and opened the door enough for the lighting to luminate his presence more. I rolled my eyes at the sight of an old fuck with a gray sweater of hair while looking very pregnant. I sighed with a headshake and walked away, my cock deflating like a popped blowup doll.

“Oh, come on, let’s play around!” he said from inside. He’d thought he’d almost had it like in the old State Farm commercial. Oh, well.