I'm 'straight' Now, Nothing Funny

I failed my college entrance exam and I had to get a job. The only job I could get was as a bellman at a downtown hotel. The bell captain showed me some of the ropes, booze after hours, weed, girls all made money. But boys made a lot of money, and you could be the provider of choice for wealthy customers. But first I had to prove I was worthy, start by being a boy for hire.

I proved myself over three years, until I was allowed to run a few boys myself. That and girls and alcohol and weed and I made more money than any college kid. Over the next ten years I perfected my stable and was a fixture at the hotel, I ran the night. To work there I paid a percentage to the bell captain.

One day a customer insisted on me, no boys, me. In the flesh. He remembered me from the early days and was surprised that I still worked there. It wasn't casual sex, it was intense. The first time I really had sex. He called me, invited me to meet him in Miami. I lost my head, my composure. When I was arrested for pimping, selling weed, he was there. He had all the information, the whole network was taken down. I got 15 years.

I did 12 years and got out on probation. Now I work in a small hotel as a bell captain. No boys, no girls, no weed, no alcohol. Just me and my lover.

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