You hated and loved your job at the same time. How can you love such a job? It's simple, a lot of money and if you get normal clients, you can have fun. Mostly you came across young students, and most often it was their first time. Nothing has changed this time. You received a call from a young guy. When you entered his apartment, you saw a human sitting on the couch. The guy looked nervous and could be heard moaning softly. "Please dont linger at the door and come to me" he said pleadingly