From the moment I hit Elliot up online, he was eager to meet up. It seemed to me like he was in some sort of financial distress, but I didn't know the half of it at first. The second time I fucked him, it was a Sunday night. I didn't really want to go pick him up, but I'm glad I did. Of course he didn't have a car, and he lived so fucking far away that even the ride-share was kinda pricey. I thought I'd try to hide a camera in a bag. It turned out alright, but I really need to buy one of them little square cameras and attach it somewhere inside the car; that would be much easier. Since I agreed to meet up with him even though I preferred not to that night, I got a good discount. He explained to me that he has a meeting with the cops the next morning and thought he'd need the money. He'd already been arrested 8 times in the past year and was on probation. You wouldn't tell by looking at him that he gets into so much trouble: He is 19, has a baby face, and is a sweet guy. He tries a bit to put on a macho persona, but it doesn't really suit him.