Booking the GirlsChapter 12
There wasn't anyway waiting for Personal Services after Marissa, so I quickly changed the sheets because she leaked so much girl juice. I usually didn't change the sheets until I returned home but I kept a couple of spare sets of linen just for situations like Marissa. I finished tucking in the last corner and turned around when I was greeted by a familiar brunette. "Hi, Bob!" the 16-year old brunette said... "Hi," I replied. "I'm sorry but I forgot your name." "Marie," she...