The cabinet is finished. The bed is assembled. I hate to admit it, but I couldn’t have done it alone.
“So, before I go, I can’t help but remember…”
“I know. Bed or sofa?”
“Sofa.”
I close the curtains as he takes off his trousers.
His payment begins with three minutes of gentle suction on the tip of his penis.
Twenty minutes later, I am gagging as he thrusts fast and deep down my throat.
As my friend’s cum shoots into my mouth, I think about how I’ll spend the three hundred euros I’ve saved by not hiring a handyman.
