Ayesha (name changed) too was really a nice woman. Everything was really sexy about her except that she smoked a lot. I may have seen smoking at least...15-20 cigarettes that day.Then at the night, the two ladies slept in their rooms and I slept in the living room. I got up at 9 am in the morning and Ayesha and the other girl(let’s say Radhika) had already woken up long back. Radhika was preparing breakfast and Ayesha was the one who woke me up and told me to freshen up and then we will leave to. Ken Donaldson.”“Well, I’m Mars Burch. Take my number.”“I don’t have a pen.”“Well, I happen to have a card,” the slightly older performance artist declared.Mars slid it seductively into Ken’s dress shirt pocket. “Call me now, Mr. Donaldson!”“Uhhh. I will!”It turned out that Mars was also very well trained. Howard for undergrad and then Boston College for his Master of Music.Yeah. Ken and that slender flamboyant bitch fucked once a week until Ken got order down to Albany, Georgia. It was fun. "Well considering the price I paid for your services, you'd better make me cum." She said, obviously flirting with me."Oh I don't think that will be a problem ma'am," I stated confidently. "By the way, is there a specific toy you'd like me to use?" I asked."Tiffany tells me you're the expert, so I've decided to let you choose. Oh you might want to keep in mind that you are dealing with a mature woman now, and not some little girl, so don't expect to put me to sleep the way you did with my. One of her breastswas an F cup, the other was barely a B cup. She wasn't going to find anybras that fit her at Victoria's secret. In fact she had no idea why shehad come to the mall in the first place.On her way back out the woman with lopsided boobs passed a man who wasstanding near the entrance to Victoria's Secret passing time on his phonewhile his wife shopped inside. The man put his phone down, and went intothe store to join his wife shopping for bras. He suddenly was veryinterested in her.