45am was what we had discussed. No doubt, once again, my fears, my timidity at the effrontery of even making a call had contributed to my own lack of ...oncentration on such an elementary matter. Oh well, looks like another downstairs wait and another period of the tension in the front reception room. I say tension because my fears and fantasy have always been augmented by the sound of vibration its glass chandelier makes in sympathy with a click, click, click from the room above. The noise,. The house I was sharing was empty when I got home. I made some tea, took it up to my room and lit a cigarette. I took the envelope from my bag, pulled the photos from it and began to look through them...The first was of Stella with some guy, who I later learned was the infamous Damien. Then there were three or four shots of them together with other people, at what looked like folk events. Then there were a couple of pictures of a couple of individual guys, both just head and shoulders. One. Then he came near my breast and started kissing my breast then started licking my nipples and he was sucking like a child hungry for milk. While sucking he moved aside and slowly put his knee on my pussy muscle and started moving. I felt like a lava is coming and the feeling me to do anything for him at that time.He started removing his pants and he showed his penis, which us cleanly shaved for the occasion the then he took my hand and placed on his cock. He made me to shag his tool after that. He did not live too far from us about 5 miles, we arrived at his house, I parked on his driveway, she turned to me and gave me a kiss and got out of the car.That did take me by surprise, to be honest the quickness of her and how her nerves had seemed to have disappeared .. She got out of the car and knocked on his door.by the way I was staying in the car on the driveway throughout the meet ..I heard her say.. "Hi I am Dee your escort" ..I then saw her walking in and the front door shut .Well, I.