No Price for Love
It was a hot and humid summer morning, as usual, Rick Harrison poured himself a cup of coffee before heading out to his job at the pawn shop. Rick pulled into the World Famous Gold & Silver and saw his son, Big Hoss pull up as well. They simply nodded to each other before rick pulled out his keys and unlocked the door. "Let's make some money, Hoss!" Rick said before turning the knob and opening the entrance door. Rick immediately noticed that the lights were already on. "Corey! Did you leave the lights on? I told you to lock up last night!" Corey just looked down, confused. He was sure he turned off the lights last night! "No dad, I'm pretty sure I remembered to turn them off last night" he told his father. Rick looks at him and proclaimed " Well, just remember next time alright, that costs us money!" At that very moment they heard a moan.
~ In the back of the shop~
"Oh...Chumlee!" The Old man moaned out in his raspy, almost un-understandable voice. Chumlee continued his thrusts, slow but powerful. The old man was propped up on Rick's desk, taking in Chumlee's shaft of manhood with his eyes shut tight. In all of his years as a shop owner, as a person, as a MAN, he had never felt something like this before. Sure, he had experience, he had a son! But he had never experienced something so painful yet satisfying at the same time. He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but he felt as though his stresses were being relieved. The Old man was never a fan of Chumlee, he never really knew why he kept him around. He never really did anything useful and was just in the way most of the time. But for whatever reason, The Old man kept him around. Chumlee's thrusting had began to increase in speed and the old man was beginning to lose his train of thought. Chumlee's thrusts became deeper and more erratic until finally he moaned out in pleasure and leaned on top of the old man. "Boss, should I clean up?" The Old man was about to answer when suddenly the door opened.