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THE PROTECTOR

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It was late when my bus finally pulled into South Bend.  Then bus had developed engine trouble and we’d been delayed for hours somewhere around the outskirts of Tennessee until they brought a different bus to transfer us to.  Now we were pulling into South Bend hours late.  I had all the stuff I owned stuffed in one ratty little suitcase that I’d gotten from Good Will.  I knew I had to find a place to stay for the night but it was just two late to
find anything and I hated to pay full price for a room and only use it a couple of hours.  I was almost broke.  The money for my tickets and food had taken almost everything I’d  saved.  I felt all dirty and sweaty and wanted to clean myself up a bit and try to decide what I was going to do.  Checking my bag into one of the twenty-four hour pay lockers I went into the washroom.  There were a lot of passengers debarking from another buses and crowding into the washroom.  Knowing they would piss and leave I slipped into one of the stalls to wait for them to clear out so I could wash up with a little privacy.  Dropping my jeans and sitting on the crapper I began playing with myself. I hadn’t had sex for a whole week and I really needed a coc
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