" I will not call you on this subject," Spook replied."Why?" asked Richard curiously. "Don't you have an access to that kind of information?" I have a...cess," Spook told him. "It is that I think such laws are foolish. I will not assist in enforcing foolish laws against crimes that are merely constructs of human society, crimes that injure no person."Richard didn't even suggest a return call this time, he just went right into it. Maybe the cell wasn't being monitored any more, or he'd got his. I have some basic rules. No unprotected sex. Males can suck my cock, but no intercourse. Multiple clients are fine at negotiable rates.When I meet my clients I always dress ‘smart casual’. When I undress for my clients, or they undress me, I always like to be wearing very brief underpants to highlight my cock and tease clients.My favorite is a white athletic jock strap to contrast with my tan with the front part removed, worn underneath skimpy briefs. When I remove the skimpy briefs my cock is. My husband loved that look on me, as the pants were quite light and semi see through. I hoped Steve would notice as well. He got to the house at about 5pm after he had been to the gym and arrived in a contour hugging gym top and a pair of black compression shorts which accentuated his package very nicely. He greeted me with a hug and apologised for the way he was dressed. It didnt bother us at all&hellip,especially me. I think my husband actually caught me glancing where I shouldnt have a few. I told her it would be OK with me and I would be there at 7pm as usual. When I hung up the phone I began to think there probably wasn't going to be much fun that night with Cathy's friend being there. As it turned out later nothing could have been further from the truth.When I arrived Mrs. Waters told me there was plenty of things for the k**s to eat in the fridge, Steven was downstairs watching TV and Cathy was at her friends house and would be home soon. I told her not to worry I would take.