I hope it stays that way, I wouldn't know what to dootherwise. Best not think about it, just try and act as normal aspossible.I must have performed qu...te well, because after one month and fourmeetings only with Marc, he decided I would have to come twice a weekso that he could have me as his personal fucktoy one evening, on theother one he could whore me out and earn some money. As I was and stillam in no position to negotiate, I've been playing squash twice a weeksince then. It's my fourth. It was an excellent Pinot Noir."Let's go upstairs," she said, her eyes now a darker indeterminate shade. "I think there are a few features you may have missed." I admired her ass as we went up the stairs. How did she maintain that beautiful crease in the pants? Mine seemed to be so wrinkled. Then there were those small, heeled shoes peaking from the cuffs. So small, so exquisite... no no, I cautioned myself... this is business... money not sex.Straight to the bedroom. The long golden ray of the. But just because I know I can doesn't mean I want to open that particular can of worms." Are you sure we can't run upstairs for a quick one?" I don't want to take the chance lover, but I can take the edge off for you."There was a pause and then the man moaned, "Oh God Rina, you are so good at that. Your mouth is pure magic. I've never been sucked off this good before."There was a minute or two of moans and 'slurping' sounds and then, "I'm cumming Rina, I'm cumming." A moment or two of silence. ”“We should switch seats. Do you want to go in the bathroom and take off your clothes or just strip in here?” She said. I bit my lower lip as I got up off the tan couch. Tammy walked passed me. She smelled great. Her huge left breast rubbed against my side as I moved in front of her. I heard the tan couch move as she sat her huge ass on the edge of the middle cushion. She looked into my blue eyes. I was standing two feet from her.I pulled my black wife beater shirt over my head. I then.