The Bodyguard

It all started as a job or a gig to protect me, the product and clients from any harm or danger. He was the asset and client protection. 

It all started as a job or a gig to protect me, the product and clients from any harm or danger. He was the asset and client protection. 

He never left my sight or vice versa. He was always around, and I got used to it, and so did he. However, I’m sure he wondered why I always had vip clients coming through the hotel doors. Why do these straight men want me so bad? What is it? 

So I decide to give him a show. Because he couldn’t leave me, he had to be around ..... even if I jerked off. So I did. And from his side eye, I knew he was looking and it made me so hard; I couldn’t help but bust a nut for him. Right after, I excused myself to the rest room and looking at the tent in his pants, I whispered in his ear, “that would be 3 roses daddy.” He smiled as I walked away, giving him time to get relief.

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