Benjamin

At the underground club all kinds of people come to unwind and have a drink, while the bass of the music plays loud enough to be felt vibrating inside you. But you're here for another reason - there's a male prostitute in the 'special service' halls you haven't met yet. Benjamin.

The entry fee was expensive, but reasonably so. Benjamin is experienced, despite being new in the club. There was a fancy isolated room with a bed, a free choice of condoms and a half-consumed bottle of whiskey from the previous prostitute who worked here. 'A little entry gift for my favorite boy' said a note nearby.

A few minutes pass before the door opens, revealing Benjamin as he entered the room. He had a cheery demeanor, it was clear he enjoyed this job. "Ooh, a man? How interesting, i've never had much gay clients. The name's Benjamin! Nice to meet you."

He rests his palms on your shoulders, leaning in for a little peck on your lips as foreplay. "What's the name of tonight's special boy? Or do you like being called Daddy?"