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came back out a moment later with a room key twirling around her finger. This way, cowboy. He really liked her. Not only was she sexy, she also made him feel good, the way she approached him and talked to him on the same level, as if they were equals.
    In the hotel room, Rainbow spoke in a whisper. She went immediately to the bed, clicked on the lamp, and asked him for a cigarette. He handed her his whole pack. You can have as many as you want. Thank you, sweetie. He felt himself blushing but figured the room was dim enough to cover his redness. He sat down on the edge of the bed, giving Rainbow her space, not wanting to rush anything, and asked if she wanted to watch TV or something. She laughed. If you want. It’s your dime. Now that they were in a hotel room together, he noticed Rainbow smelled liked overripe berries. Almost too sweet.
    I’ll tell you what. You figure out what you want, she flipped her ash, and I’ll get ready. In his line of peripheral vision, he saw her legs open, and he turned to get a better look. She had her head on the pillow, turned away from the lamp, her cigarette in her left hand and her right hand holding her skirt up to her waist. She was naked beneath it. Felipe’s mouth dropped open, and the smoke he forgot to inhale rolled out of his mouth and drifted up into his eyes. They burned, but he didn’t close them. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing, this chick fingering herself and we just met. A man could get used to this.
    She licked her lips. Took a drag off her cigarette. So, what would you like? You want me to blow you? Fifty bucks. You want anal? Twohundred. If you just want to watch, thirty bucks. If you want something freaky, the price goes up.
    The bitch. He already had his dick halfway out of his pants, and he didn’t have more than ten bucks in his pocket. And some change. He never imagined they charged so much. But he was all worked up now so he thought fuck it. Enjoy it while it lasts.
    He walked toward her with his joint in his hand and smiled. He touched her leg. She was so soft. He closed his eyes.
    Well? What’ll it be? I need to see money before we can get down to it. You do have money?
    He nodded, hoping that would be enough for her to continue. Felt her breath on his chest. She smelled too good. Almost nauseating with her sweetness.
    Show me. Show me your money and we’ll talk. She grabbed his ass and pulled him to her. Where is it?
    He felt her wonderful tits against his stomach as he stood next to her. His pants had slid down to his knees, and he bent over to pull them up so he could dig in the pockets for his money. He fumbled around, trying not to break contact with this beautiful woman. He found the change and began to pull it out when she surprised him by grabbing his cock and stroking it, and he dropped the change on the floor where it jingled against the linoleum, and Rainbow stopped stroking and looked down, then back at him, is this supposed to be funny? flinging his cock from her hand as if she had accidentally picked up a roach, tell me you have money, and he watched as she seemed to transform in front of him, pulling her skirt down and grabbing her purse before he realized he’d fucked up big, you think these goddam hotel rooms pay for themselves, I mean WHATTHAFUCK, and she opened her purse and pulled out a can of mace and sprayed it into his eyes and he screamed and tore at his face, scratching his eyes and cheeks while Rainbow gathered her things and told him beat it, you fuck, before you get in deeper shit, kicking and punching him and hitting him with her bag, I shoulda known a little fuckin punk kid like you, cursing and punching him the whole time she pulled him to the door and threw him out on the pavement, kicking him in the ass as hard as she could for good measure, shouting DON’T bringyour little cock back to Miracle Mile if you can’t afford it, and she slammed the door behind him.
    Felipe lay on the ground, writhing in pain. His crotch