The second bag contained a blouse. It wasn't much to show for having spent most of the day shopping for clothes.The third bag contained three iPads. I... was the only thing she had found that the kids might like. They had been kind of expensive, but she thought it would be worth it.She carried her packages towards the bedroom. Hanging off the doorknob was the bag containing her gift for Rose. Scrawled on the bag was the message, "I can buy my own clothes."Disappointed, Vicki sighed. She removed. "Look Akhi," I said, "could you, well I mean, well will you introduce me to some of your guys." Sure," she said with a big smile, "they're going to love you with your big tits."My first client was an old guy, fifty something, which seemed very old to me at the time. He was huge, around 6'4" and overweight, not fat exactly, but with more than a few extra pounds. But he was very nice, a gentleman and he had nice grey hair, just like Richard Gere's.He treated me very nicely, the guy was, as I said. I’m a quiet kind of guy. I keep mostly to myself and resist social situations. I’m introverted where Jim is extraverted. I’m an accountant with thinning hair. Jim is a heavy equipment operator and has hair all over his large muscular body. I’ve seen him in a bathing suit so I know.Jim is pretty muscular. His biggest muscle is behind his belly button. Maybe it’s because he drinks so much beer or maybe it’s genetic but he looks pregnant to me. Despite his gut he’s very strong. I once saw him load. It was so embarrassing. But even in this state she looked hot in her skirt and top. She looked me in the eye and I could see her eyes wandering over my body and stopping to look at my cock. She looked back at me into my eyes with a naughty glint in her eye and a slight smile across her face. The next thing I hear is Mike telling Anna that their son was passed out. He was still laughing at the state of me on their bed. The next thing to my amazement is hearing Mike tell his wife to put me out.