6 comments/ 90669 views/ 17 favorites The Drifter Cums Again By: westerntiger The drifter sat in the bar of the Four Seasons Hotel in Dallas enjoying a glass of very nice French wine. His suit was Prada, his shoes Kenneth Cole. His hair was perfectly cut and styled. Everything about him spoke of money and power. Yeah, this was a much nicer life-style, then hitch-hiking across the country. Yes, luxury is a much better way to live. He should have done this several years ago. He had seen and done a lot of things. He had seduced all kinds of low rent women around the country. He had forgotten how many cunts he had fucked in the past few years as he moved from town to town. That is how he had made his living, so to speak. He would use his looks; charm and intelligence to find his marks, and then his big, thick cock would seal the deal every time. It had never failed. When he was done fucking them silly, they would give him anything, and do anything to stay with him. But when the money ran out, or he got bored, or the situation soured, he just moved on. He'd had many a run-in with a mad boyfriend or husband whose mate had cheated with him. He didn't care. He had always won every fight and altercation. He had always figured out a way to escape with his hide intact, after he had reamed the pussy and taken all their money. He was cool, very calm, could be vicious and sadistic and most important, he didn't care about anyone or anything except himself. That what made him so successful at what he did. It made him the drifter. After a very unfortunate incident in Meridian, MS., involving a very sexy young waitress and her over-protective boyfriend, he'd run to Florida to escape arrest. He had ended up in West Palm Beach. The kind of players there were a little beyond his usual fare, but he was a very fast study. Within a few weeks, he was the most sought after gigolo in West Palm. Women of all ages were after his attentions and cock. Rich wives, rich daughters, rich heiresses. Women who had money, and trust funds, and absent husbands. He took total advantage of all the gifts, money, and pussy that came his way. He would still be there laying the pipe to all the rich, high-society northern babes down for the summer, except for that matter of that pregnant under-age girl, and how he'd put her CEO father in the hospital when confronted. He left West Palm in a hurry. He had picked Dallas, and so far, it had been the right choice. He was even doing better here with the Texas women. He had stayed with that beautiful blond and very bored housewife in North Dallas as he taught her about the finer points of sucking a big cock, then he'd hooked up with the young spoiled brunette daughter of an oil zillionaire who had wanted to get wild and crazy. Well, they had accomplished that for sure. They had checked into the Houston Hilton where he had spent an entire week fucking her in the ass while Daddy's credit card paid for it. Both occasions had resulted in extremely satisfied and appreciative women, who gave generous monetary gifts for his sexual attentions. Now he was looking for his new mark, the next meal ticket, the next woman that he would send to heaven with his huge cock, and reap the benefits of her desires and lifestyle. Finding the right woman just took time and patience. You had to know what to look for. That certain element that let you know they were available and ready to play, even if they didn't know it themselves. You just had to draw it out of them. Then before they even knew what happened, he would be between their thighs pumping his huge prick into their creaming cunts. Taking them to places they never imagined a man could take them, and they would be his. They would abandon home, husband, family, all rational thought to be with him and his magic cock. Plus they would pay for it all. It was a nice way to make a living. As he placed his drink down on the bar, he saw her, and he immediately knew that she was the one. Her walk, the way she entered the room, the tilt of her head, and the gleam in her eye made it obvious that she was on the hunt. Well, he was just the kind of man to help her with her problem. She appeared to be in her mid to late forties. She was about 5'9" and very attractive with red hair, green eyes and a very nice figure. Her black tailored suit bespoke money, confidence, and style. While her suit was totally professional in appearance, it was very sexy and did little to conceal a pair of C-cup breasts, a flat stomach and killer legs. Has he observed her, he could tell she wasn't waiting for anyone. She was by herself, and looking for an interesting time. Maybe not sex, but someone to keep her company and entertained for the evening. Someone attractive and interesting. She might have sex with them, but she would decide that later. She walked up to the bar a few seats down from him, and ordered a dirty Martini. As she waited for her drink, she looked around and noticed him sitting at the bar. She flashed him a brief smile, and turned away. When her drink arrived, she charged it to her room, and moved to table in the far corner of the bar. As she sat down and crossed her superb legs, her skirt rose up showing off her taut pale thighs. Okay, so she was available, but you had to work for it and come to her. She held the power in every conversation, because you had to go to her table to speak to her. He could tell she was used to having control, of having the power, of being in charge. That was the kind of woman he liked to break the most. The superior ones, the ones with the attitude, the ones with the feelings of power and control. Well, after he had stuck his big cock in their uptight pussies and made them cum like never before, they would crawl thru shit and broken glass to get next to him again. It happened every time. He ordered a Martini for himself. When it arrived, he boldly crossed toward her table and introduced himself. She had watched his approach the entire way. She liked what she saw, so after a few moments of small talk when he asked if he could join her, she nodded yes. "So Hank what is it that you do?" "I'm a life-style consultant, mostly in the area of recreational pursuits." "What is that?" "Well, I figure out what people want and need, and then I get it for them. Sometimes, they don't even know they need it, but I convince them." "So who are your clients?" she asked suspiciously. "All kinds of people from all over the country, but most of my clients are women." "Really," she said skeptically, "and what do you think I need?" "Hmmmmmm, I will have to think about that for a moment. So Katherine, what are you doing in Dallas? Business or pleasure?" "I came for a tech convention. I am headed home to tomorrow. So it was business, but tonight is for pleasure. This convention has been a lot of hard work." "Where's home?" "Phoenix. So what about you? Business or pleasure?" "Pleasure, but then my business is pleasure." "Oh, I see." She took a sip of her Martini as she looked at him. It was if she was appraising a purchase. "And how much do you charge of this service." "How do you mean?" "Well, it is obvious that you are a male escort, so what do you charge?" It was Hank's turn to sit back for a moment. He had not expected to get to this point so soon. He had never been made so early, and had never been called an escort. As he contemplated his answer, she stared directly at him as if challenging him to answer her question. "She is a very demanding bitch," he thought, "I am going to enjoy taking her down a couple of pegs." "Well, I don't have an hourly rate. I usually work on a barter type arrangement." "How does that work?" "I provide my service, and at the end you determine what it is worth." "That is a very unusual way to do business, Hank." "Let me ask a question if you don't mind?" She nodded yes. "What do you do for a living?" She took another sip of her drink. "I own a design software business. I am very successful and very wealthy, so your fee is not a problem." BINGO! Now it made sense. She had done this many times before. She was a successful executive and didn't have time to sit in bars chatting up used car salesmen, or fat losers at the country club. When she wanted sex, she wanted it then and was willing to pay a professional to get it. This was a whole different story. He could see a whole new possibility forming. A new future that he had never considered before, but he had to change the relationship. Change it from buyer/seller to two adults having fun. He just had to lead her there. "Look, why don't you and I have dinner and see how we get along. No obligation, no hassle." She considered his offer for a moment, and then nodded yes. They decided to have dinner at the hotel. As they left the bar and moved toward the restaurant, Hank gave her the once over. She was really was in wonderful shape. She had a very sexy walk as her ass swayed provocatively under her tight business skirt. He was going to enjoy fucking this beautiful executive. No doubt. For the next two hours over a dinner of lobster and salad, two bottles of excellent California Chardonnay, and coffee and dessert, they talked about everything. He found out that she had two children, a son 23, and a girl 18. That her husband had run off her early in their marriage with the tramp next door. She had gone back to school and gotten a degree in computer design. She had started her business in her dining room, and 12 years later, she was a multi-millionaire. She worked hard, played harder, and was never going to get married again. She asked about his life and he told her one of his patented lies. It had been so long since he told the truth; he didn't remember it any longer. But he spun a wonderful tale about danger, travel and sex. She wanted to know more about the sex. Why, when and how did he become a male escort, and how many women had he been with? He kept it light, but he knew he had her. Yet, he acted like this entire episode was not a big deal. It intrigued her, not many men could turn down a beautiful and wealthy executive. In spite of her confident demeanor, she was nervous and had a little too much to drink. Yet, he never pushed anything. He let her wonder and wait. When the bill came, she grabbed it and charged it to her room. They walked out to the lobby, and a moment of silence fell between them. She wanted him to start the conversation, but he waited for her. Finally, she asked, "Would you like to come up?" "Are you sure?" "Yeah, I would like to try that service," she smiled deviously. "Lead the way." She turned and crossed toward the elevators. She looked back over her shoulder to make sure that he was following. While they waited for the elevator, he could feel the sexual tension mounting. He stood close to her and just barely caressed her hand, and she shuddered with excitement. He knew that her pussy was already leaking like a faucet. He was going to enjoy stretching her cunt to the limit with his massively thick cock. They were the only ones in the elevator as it rode up to the 21st floor. When the doors closed, he pulled her to him and kissed her gently on the lips. She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him back hard. As their tongues dueled passionately, he let his hands slide down her back to her ass. With a hand on each globe of her butt, he pulled her tight against him. Katherine spread her legs slightly as he pulled her pussy against his rock hard dick. As the elevator rose, they continued to kiss passionately. Hank reached up and undid the buttons on her suit coat, and slipped his hands inside to squeeze her breasts. Her breasts were full and firm and he could feel her nipples poking out against her bra. When they reached her floor, she grabbed his hand and almost dragged him down the hallway to her suite. Once the door closed and they were inside, he pushed her up against the wall and began to kiss her hard, thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth. After several moments of heavy kissing, Hank started to kiss and lick down her neck. At the same time, he pulled her blouse from her skirt and began to undo the buttons. When the buttons were all undone, he pushed her blouse and suit coat off her shoulders exposing her black lacy bra. Her bra was one size too small and her breasts overflowed her top. As he continued to kiss her neck, he reached behind her and undid her bra. Her tits came spilling out and they were a sight to behold. They were full and round with very little sag. They were tipped with half-inch red nipples that stood erect. He slowly kissed his way to her jutting tits and began sucking and licking her hard pointy nipples. He took her right nipple between his teeth, and she groaned, "Oh fuck that feels so good." As he worked on her breasts, he undid the zipper to her skirt and pushed it off her hips and dropped it to the floor. Katherine was naked except for a tiny, white lace thong. The drifter admired the older woman's perfect body. She had a flat stomach and narrow hips, and obviously was in great shape. He returned his mouth to her right tit and began to suck her entire succulent tit into his mouth. While he was feeding his oral fixation, he slipped his hand into her lace thong and located her excited clit hidden in a patch of red pubic hair. He traced his fingers over her bare, wet pussy lips, and then slowly pushed two fingers into her soaking, tight hole. As he drove his fingers in and out of her swollen snatch, he clamped his lips over her excited nipple and bit down with his teeth. She grabbed the back of his head, held him tight her tit and began to thrust her hips on to his fingers trying to get them deeper into her burning hole. "Don't stop... Oh... Oh... Fuck!!!" Hank moved his mouth from nipple to nipple biting and licking and sucking her aching nipples, driving her mad with his teasing, but her main focus was on the two finger that were sliding in and out of her cunt at a furious rate. His fingers were slick with the juice pouring out of her hole as his fingers continued to ream her pussy. Her hips were flipping at his hand trying to drive his fingers deeper into her famished cunt. She started to shake and tremble as he drove his digits into her gushing cunt, so when he felt she was just on the edge; he slipped his thumb up her tight asshole. Katherine's vibrating pussy went off like a roman candle as she exploded on his thrusting fingers. She screamed out loud as Hank drove her through her climax. "OOOOOHHHHH....YYYYYEEEESSSS!!!!!!!" As her orgasm crested, Hank pulled his fingers out of her smoking cunt, and kneeled down in front of her. He pulled her thong down her trembling thighs revealing a red landing strip and the wet swollen lips of her leaking pussy. Hank started to kiss and lick his way from her belly button down between her legs. The smell of her hot broached pussy was delicious as it filled the air around him. He kissed her inner thighs slowly working his way up toward her pussy. Her pussy was red, juicy and puffy. He began to lick the wet lips of her cunt. Slowly, he parted her cunt lips with his tongue. Her taste was deep and earthy. As he pushed his tongue deeper into her boiling cunt, she spread her legs slightly and held Hank's head tight against her burning snatch. "OOOHHH, God... Fuck yes...Fuck yes...ohhhh, eat me," she moaned again and again. Hank used his hands to caress her legs and thighs as he licked deep into her cunt. He brought his hands up to her ass and holding a cheek in each hand; he pulled her cunt to his mouth and began sucking her clit. She raised one leg and wrapped it around his neck pulling him tighter to her creaming fuck hole. He worked her clit with his lips and tongue. He moved his hands from her ass and slid two fingers into her tight pussy and began to stroke her g-spot. "What...are...you...doing...to...me?" Kate groaned as she thrust her juicing pussy against his fingers and mouth. When he slid a finger from his other hand up her asshole, she exploded into another mind-blowing cum. "OOOOOOOHHHHHHHH!!!! FFFFUUUCCCKKK!!! OOOHHH GODDDD!!!" Kate staggered backwards against the wall dazed from her over-powering climax. She slowly slid down the wall to the floor. Her breathing was shallow and labored as she tried to catch her wind. She was in another world as she sat there with her eyes closed. The drifter stood up and slowly took off his clothes and tossed them on the floor. He unbuckled his belt, popped the button on his pants, and using his thumbs he pushed his pants and boxers down his legs. When his clothes cleared his crotch, his huge cock sprang out of hiding and bounced in front of him. "Katherine" he whispered. She opened her eyes and saw his giant prick swinging in front of her face. She couldn't believe how huge it was. It was 11 inches of wrist-thick cock and the giant mushroom head was pointed right at her face. "Oh my God," she mumbled. "You're so fucking big." He smiled down at the astounded Katherine. She was clearly nervous as he reached for her and pulled her to her feet. His giant prick pointed out in front of him like a small flagpole. She was actually scared of the thick veined column of flesh that swayed in front of her. "Turn around and lean against the wall," he commanded. Katherine stood frozen in front of him, eyes wide and stuck on his massive manhood. Her hands nervously covered her mouth. "Turn around and lean against the wall," he commanded again. She slowly turned and leaned against the wall. She spread her legs and looked over her shoulder as he stepped behind her. She was breathing slowly with her eyes closed as Hank lined his cock up to her juicy cunt. Taking his huge cock in hand, he slid the giant head along her slick cunt lips and nudge against her rock hard clit. "Oh Jesus," she squealed as he pushed the head against the mouth of her steaming cunt. "Please go slow." He leaned against her harder and the mouth of her cunt started to open under the tremendous pressure of his steel rod of cock. Slowly, the giant head eased past the tight muscles of her cunt and popped inside. "OOOOOOOOOHHHHHH!" she whimpered. With just the head lodged in her over-whelmed cunt, he started to slowly fuck her. Moving ever so slowly, the drifter managed to work in the first three inches of his giant cock into her tight, pulsating cunt. She felt like a tree trunk was being crammed up her pussy. She had never had anything this big inside of her ever. The sides of her pussy felt like that they were being stretched beyond its limits. He just continued to slowly stuff cock deep into her wet burning cunt. "OH...MY...GOD..." she cried again and again as he pushed deeper and deeper. He met his first resistance at six inches, but that wasn't going to stop him. He was going to get all 11 inches crammed up her hot tight cunt if it took all night. "Rub your clit for me baby," the drifter ordered. Katherine slid her hand down between her thighs and slowly began to rub her clit. As she worked herself toward an orgasm, her pussy began to relax and Hank was able to fuck deeper into her tight snatch. The pressure was building both on her clit as she rubbed it furiously and deep inside her burning, aching cunt as Hank continued his assault on her defenseless pussy. She started to have orgasms every few thrusts as the great head nudged forward deeper inside her stretched channel. Some were small, others mind-numbing. Her whole body was shaking and trembling from the strain, but after twenty minutes, he was buried to the hilt. All 11 inches were buried in her hot wet snatch and the fun was about to begin. "OH...MY...GOD..." she cried again and again like a mantra. Hank grabbed her hips and pulled slowly all the way out. He watched as the lips of her pussy stretched tight like a seal around his giant prick. Then suddenly, he rammed his fat, hard cock back inside her wet sleeve and the head bounced off her cervix. The Drifter Cums Again "UUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!!" she cried in surprise. He started to pound her pussy with everything he had. He held on to her waist and drilled 11 inches of iron hard cock into her juicy cunt again and again. She started to cum on the fifth thrust, and her orgasms continued non-stop for the next thirty minutes. He was hitting her in places that no cock had ever been before, and she had fucked a lot of guys since her husband took off. He was like a machine. In and out, in and out, in and out as he relentlessly drove his giant cock up her flaming cunt sending her from one cum to another in a long stream of orgasms that never seemed to end. "OH GOD... FUCK ME WITH YOUR GIANT COCK...OH GOD!!!!!!!!" Hank drilled into her time and time, over and over. Katherine screamed and still he fucked her tight cunt. She swore at him and still he drilled deep into her inner core. She begged him to stop, but he just went on plunging his giant cock up her creaming pussy. When she begged him to fuck her harder, he grabbed her hair and thrust faster and harder into her hot exploding pussy. "OH GOD... FUCK...ME...HARD...FUCK ME ...GIANT COCK...OH GOD!!!!!!!!" As they fucked, Hank reached under her to grab her swing tits. Taking one in each hand he used them like handles and pulled her onto his cock as he thrust deep into her molten center. He pinched and twisted her hard swollen nipples. She exploded around his cock, her cunt rippling and clutching at his invading member. Then he stuck two fingers into her swampy cunt, wetting them with her flowing juices and thrust them into her tight ass and began to time his finger thrusts with his plunging cock. Again her creaming slit exploded from the dual stimulation, sending shocks waves out from her cunt to every part of her body. She was exhausted from end to end orgasms, and the relentless pounding of his savage thrusts as he drove his plunging thick monster deep into her seething, churning cunt. But she couldn't stop cumming, somehow he managed to keep her on the edge even when her pussy was creaming and flowing like a faucet. Streams of pussy juice ran down her thighs to her ankles. His big thrusting cock and large swinging balls were covered with her juice. And still he continued to nail her with his endless thrusts. But underneath all the electric currents flowing thru and around her, she felt something deep inside building and building, and with every thrust of his massive cock that drove up her overworked cunt that pressure built and built. It was going to be massive. It was going to rock her world. She felt that she might not survive what was cumming, but she couldn't stop it and she didn't want too. He continued to fuck her hard sending his cock deep into her juicy pussy as he bottomed out on each thrust. He was impaling her on his giant spear with each thrust into her tight, clutching cunt. "OH PLEASE... OH PLEASE... LET ME CUM... FUCK ME...OH GOD ...!!!" Suddenly, the pressure exploded throughout her body in a giant blast of color and light. Her pussy clamped down on his plunging cock like a vise. The entire length of her rippling cunt grabbed at his thrusting prick and tried to milk all the sperm from it. Her sleeve tightened on his iron hard tool as he pushed in and pulled out, demanding his cum. She heard a far off scream of orgasmic ecstasy and slowly realized it was herself crying out in final release. "OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH... MMMMMMMYYYYYYYYY... FFFUUUUCCCCKKKKKKK... MMMMMMEEEEEEEEE... UUUUUUUUNNNNNNNNNNNHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" She bucked and thrust and rocked underneath him in a screaming, thundering climax that seemed to go on for ever. The drifter plunged deep into her exploding cunt one final time and began to fire rope after rope of burning hot cum into her climaxing womb. It was like a geyser going off in her cunt. His cum poured out of him in eruption after eruption coating the inside of her burning snatch and then squeezing out around the base of his rampaging cock as he continued to thrust into her pussy again and again. Their co-mingled juices flowed down her legs in rivers of white sticky strands and pooled on the floor at her feet. Finally, he stopped thrusting into her battered cunt. She slumped in his arms passed out from the exertion and the endless climaxes. He gently lowered her to the floor with trembling arms and staggered to the nearby couch and collapsed. He woke up and the lights in the room were still on. He had no idea how long he had been asleep. The couch underneath him was covered with dried cum that had leaked off his cock. He looked for Katherine and she was not where he left her. He got up and went into the bedroom. She was sprawled out on the bed face up and her legs wide apart. She was asleep and her breathing was deep and slow. Just looking at her wondrous body, a surge of blood ran to his cock and it began to expand and grow. She made him horny and he saw no reason not to follow thru with his desire. He never had. He crossed to the bed and kneel between her wide spread thighs. Cum was still drooling slowly out of her dilated cunt. Carefully, raising her legs over his shoulders he lined his cock up and entered her with one piercing thrust. "UUUUUNNNNNNHHHHHHH," the sleeping woman groaned at the sudden intrusion into her warm tender cunt. The drifter looked down into the sleepy and surprised face of his newest conquest. The woman who was impaled on his giant cock, and was now his total slave. "Are you ready to be fucked?" Hank asked Katherine. "Oh...God...," moaned as she threw her arms around his neck. "Please Fuck...Me...Hard." He pulled his long fat cock out of her trembling vagina and slid back in. He started a slow deep fuck as he would pull and gently push back in. God, she was so fucking tight. He sucked a nipple into his mouth and worked her full, round tits as he fucked her. He had just cum so he was going to be able to last for a while with his hot new lover. Slowly, the pace picked up and the thrusting became harder as the lovers became more excited. As he thrust deeper and deeper and her cunt became wetter and wetter, he took hold of her ankles and bent her over so that her feet were on either side of her head. She was spread completely open to his assault and he really started to fuck her with long strokes that used the full length of his 11 inch cock. Driving in and out of her. Thrusting deep into her juicing cunt. Sending her over the top with almost every other thrust, he fucked her like a machine for over 45 minutes. She was delirious from the endless climaxes, and almost insane with the intense pleasure that he had brought to her. Intense pleasure that seemed to have no end. "PLEASE...PLEASE...PLEASE...JUST CUM...OH GOD!!!" "Here it cums now, baby." He pulled giant rod from her drooling, battered cunt with a loud slurp sound. He moved round her and got on his knees before her upside-down face. His huge cum covered cock was waving above her face, and she looked at his swinging cock with dismay and awe. He held her head as he pushed the great head against her lips. "Here it comes," the drifter said as he forced the head of his giant cock between her lips. She tried to pull away, but he held her tight by her hair. "Open your mouth, Goddamn you." he yelled at her. "I want you to suck my cock, bitch." Kate opened her mouth as commanded and he thrust the head of his cock into her mouth. She strained to wrap her lips around the head of his cock, and she stared wide eyed as he pulled back and shoved six inches of steel hard cock into her throat. She breathed in loudly through her nose as his long hard cock drilled into her hot mouth. He quickly pulled his big, thick cock back until just the head was left in her mouth. She was gasping for air, but the drifter did not care. Giving her no time to catch her breath, he thrust again sending half his huge cock crushing into her throat again. She tried to push against him, to keep his giant cock out of her mouth so she could breathe, but he was too strong. He backed out again and thrust down into her throat sending all but an inch into her mouth. Katherine was scared. She was gagging and couldn't breathe as his thick cock filled her airway. "Take it all, bitch." Hank thrust down again and this time he could feel her lips wrapped around the base of his cock. He thrust into her mouth again and again forcing her mouth up and down his cock. She was choking and gagging on his cock, but it was that sensation that kept him thrusting deep into her throat again and again. The tight, rippling, feel of her gagging throat was simply too incredible too believe. He could feel the tingling in his balls. "Here it comes, baby. Drink my cum." Hank bellowed as he drilled down her throat a final time and his cock exploded in a flood of thick, hot cum. Hank shot huge blast after blast of hot jizz deep into her throat. It went straight into her stomach as her gagging reflex forced his load down her throat. She was blacking out from lack of oxygen. Sperm and saliva were spilling out of the corners of her mouth and running down her face. Just before she passed out, the drifter backed his cock out of her throat freeing her airway. As she gulped in much needed air, she also gulped down the rest of his entire load as it poured from the head of his cock. When he was through cumming, he pulled his dick from her talented mouth and used his deflating cock to smear his spunk over her cheeks and face. When he was done, he got up off her bed and looked down at the exhausted and brutalized Katherine. Her face and hair were covered in her saliva and cum that had spilled out of her mouth. Her mouth was red and swollen from where his powerful cock had thrust down her throat. Her tits were rapidly rising and falling as she tried to take air into her lungs, and she stared up at him with a look mixed with total fear and burning desire. "When I get back, we are going to do this again. Jesus, you are a hot cunt, and I am going to fuck you that tight ass next. Be ready, bitch." She whimpered at his words as if he had slapped her. As he walked out into the living room, his giant cock swung between his legs. His cum and her spit dripped off of it each step of the way. Picking up his coat he pulled a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it. He thought about his plans for tomorrow. He was going to fuck her all day and night. She was going to be a vegetable after he got through driving his cock into every hole in her body. He was going to fill her up with so much of his cum that it would come pouring out of her ears. Then this successful CEO of a tech company was going to take him to Phoenix and put him up in style. She was going to be his sex toy, and she was going to pay for everything. Cars, clothes, apartment, money, everything – just so he could fuck her everyday, or when he wanted too. Yeah, life was going great for the drifter.