Every assignment she had seemed to lead to another assignment in yet another exotic location. Charlotte felt incredible envy at her good luck in visit...ng and working in places she’d only vaguely heard of, and then in the most bizarre of places : Damascus, Samarkand, Shanghai, Puerto Rico, the list was endless. Charlotte hadn’t realised that the sex industry was so widespread, but then these were modern days and the sex industry was the world’s single largest industry (or so she read once).. Slowly he crossed the corridor and peeked through the reinforced window in to the room beyond.It was mostly laid out as benching around the sides of the room, with a single large island bench in the center. On that bench something lay making the mewling sound he heard earlier. But he couldn't quite make out what the hell it was. Shifting his position slightly gave him a better view - it was a woman! Completely naked except for a lab coat, she was laying flat on the bench with her legs spread. I now know that he was an exhibitionist and on that first day, he saw my interest in his excitement and it encouraged him to share his fun with me.my eyes were apparently locked on his bulge and I couldn't take my eyes of him, he saw this as a green light and he took his cock out infront of me and i think I uttered a gasp at his size, he was very thick and very long.I was absolutely hypnotised by his erection, I did not think myself gay, and was amazed at how turned on I was and how erotic I. As I looked up into his eyes he had a pleading look on his face.“I never have sex anymore, buddy. Since I lost my leg my wife finds me repulsive,” Magnus uttered, piteously. “Please don’t stop what you are doing, because it’s the most exciting thing that has happened to me in years.”After turning his body and pushing his back up against the wall, I then bent down and retrieved one his crutches. Once Magnus had stabilized himself with the crutch under his right armpit, I got to my knees before.