it was the summer between my freshman and sophomore years at college and I landed a plum job at an expensive 4-Star hotel. The pay wasn't great but, say what you will about the wealthy, they appreciate good service and reward you appropriately.
One day I got called up to a particularly wealthy resident for an unspecified reason. I didn't actually care what he wanted since I knew him to be a good tipper, so up I went.
When he opened the door I was surprised to see him wearing a bathrobe and as he motioned me into the room I asked him what I could do for him.
He just smiled at that and then asked how much in tips I made in a week. I told him it varied but I gave him a number that I thought was about average. He took his wallet off the dresser and counted out what amounted to double the number I had given him.
"This is yours if you are willing to do something for me."
I didn't know what could be worth that much but the rich being the rich I said "That is very generous so what do you want me to do?"
With that he sat in the room's only chair, untied the sash to his robe and pulled it open, revealing a very hard cock. "Think you could take care of this for me?"
I was dumbfounded. I had never been that close to another guys hard cock before and I struggled to take my eyes off of it. "But um er I, I'm not gay." I said, adding for no apparent reason, "I have a girlfriend."
"Well, I won't tell if you won't. Lots of straight guys like to suck a little cock on occasion and it has been my experience that once someone tries it they like it. So why don't you try it, if you don't like it you never have to do it again but if you do it to completion this once the money is yours."