A Job in the Theatre Chapter 13

He had spent hours debating if he should actually shave his pubic hair off. How would he explain his "condition" to anyone? He realized that if he didn't, there might not be a next time. Now he was so glad he did. This time was even better than last time.

She thought about the power she had over men as she felt his smooth crotch. She would reward Billy for doing exactly as she had asked. Who knows what else she might ask him to do?

She loved sucking his cock. Poor Billy was rocking back on his heels trying his best to be quiet while she was doing her best to make him moan. Billy was so freaking horny he couldn't stand it. The things she was doing to his cock were unbelievable.

He didn't think he could last much..."Ahhhhhhhh" he blurted before catching himself. He hoped no one heard him, but didn't really care. For at that moment he was filling Paula's mouth with cum.

But someone did hear. Helen heard something and stopped in her tracks. She turned and looked, but saw no one. She listened for a moment, but heard nothing else. Must have been her imagination, she thought, and went along her way.

Billy stood there frozen with his pants around his knees. He had heard Helens heels clicking on the floor just before his orgasm. That would have been his job for sure. They needed to do this someplace else next time, because this was just too...

Suddenly Paula's lips were on his, then her tongue, then all that warm, thick sperm flowing into his mouth. He was powerless to resist her. There was just something about her, he thought, as he swallowed. There was so much of it. It didn't matter.

She pushed her finger against his lips, smiled and left.

Billy stood there with his pants around his knees, his cock limp, and his mouth dominated by the taste of cum. He was so glad he shaved his crotch!


Paula changed into her first costume, but still had almost an hour before the curtain call. She would have plenty of time to "relieve" Gary's nerves she thought as she walked next door.