Semi Bono

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A client who'd previously called me on Sunday but declined to leave a message hit me up again. He balked at my hourly rate, explaining that he just wanted to not be alone and not feel horrible. Drinks and chat are free, buddy. He brought wine over, but didn't seem interested in chatting. He cuddled with me, which became badly making out with me and trying to rub my dick. I clarified that we weren't having a session, offered him a handjob in a tone that made it clear neither of us would really enjoy it. I fucking hate when people try to push past boundaries. Flames on the side of my face.

Eventually, he got away from the idea of us still fucking around and talked to me about what's going on with him. He left a job to start a business, his investors pulled out, but now they want to go back in. Since they've already breached the contract, he has a few options, but he was ultimately more interested in venting than getting answers. In spite of the awkward first half, I'm happy I had him over. I finished watching Dumplin on Netflix, which is lovely and features the young lady from Hairspray Live!