Filipino and the Whore - A Tale of Love and Sodomy

We sat there eating at some horrific excuse for an Italian restaurant-when it happen-she walked right by us. 5 foot 11 and heels, heels that elevated her long submissive legs. Her scent traveled by me as she escorted her date. It lingered that sweet, sweet smell of 45 minutes worth of moans and groans. Lingered of sex, sex i wanted to have with her. The blonde hair was inviting, but it was her lips that did me in. Masturbation or 1500 dollars for the rest of the night...the choice was mine. I am, after all, a Jew... Masturbation had won the prize.

-Somewhere on Ocean Ave, in the depths of South Beach, Miami

4.23.2010