Ok.’ I said nervously and proceeded to read out my real number to him as he typed it into his phone. My brain told my lips to say things like ‘Oie you dirty fucker, get the fuck off me!’ but all that my lips produced were ‘Umm… Pornhub What has happened to that money?’ He said, his voice rose annoyed by my audacity to ask again. He wasn’t a bad man he was just lonely and horny since his wife died a couple years ago, which was really sad and I did feel sorry for him. You can’t blame him for that, and you can’t blame him, for YOU thinking him fat and gross.’
‘Gosh… It is clear he can’t help but look at you in this way.
