The Hooker: A Reprehensible Acts Story - Plot & Excerpts
“Sorry, cabbie. You’ll have to find another fare. My boy, Mark here, still has work to do.” The taxi driver shook his head and roared off. “We have to find you some pussy, my man.” “Lance, no. I’m too wasted to know fact from fiction. I’d be no good to a hooker.” Alcohol wasn’t the reason for my lame libido. It was the fact that sex with a prostitute was something I just wasn’t into. I found something about paying for sex, depressing. Superficial love or lust held no desire for me. “Mark, Mark, Mark, you’re letting the team down. You’ve got to. You don’t have a choice.” “I’m not interested. I’m getting married. The last thing I need is AIDS or some other kind of dick rot.” “Jesus, I can’t believe you’re being such a pussy.” Lance shook his head then inhaled. “Blowjob then.” I frowned. “Fuck it, dude. Don’t turn your nose up at a blowjob. What can you catch from a blowjob?” It was my turn to shake my head. “Whatever.”
What do You think about The Hooker: A Reprehensible Acts Story?
