We had our dinner and I turned on the TV and we flipped through channels. Nothing really good was on so I turned to the pay per view section and we lo...ked through the titles but again nothing grabbed our interest. I scrolled down to the porno channels and said “what do you think.”“I’m always up for a good porno” “Nuff said” and I selected one at random. We both were on the couch and I was really getting turned on. I started to run my finger along the outline of my dick through my pants. A girl. Opening the briefcase in her room, I found the finished work. I wouldn't have time to wank over it, I'd have to let it throb and hopefully not cum in my pants, and relieve myself later.The book had all the work and photos I'd seen before, with more descriptions of her prostitution to Hassan. However, there was more.She'd written that after the frantic kinky sex with him in her hotel room, he had told her to put on her burlesque gear and sexy lingerie, and go with him into the hotel lounge. All. An hour after I got home my wife called. She said that Cathy had called her and said that she had taken very good care of her man. Then she asked me if I had enjoyed it as much as Cathy had. Of course I told her the truth, that I had enjoyed it a lot. Then she told me that Cathy would be available to me at least three times a week and that I should take full advantage of the situation. Then she told me that she might have to stay five or six months to help her mother out. She was not healing as. He slumped back as if defeated and turned his head towards me. “Damn girl, if that’s a sneak peek of the rest of the night; I am one lucky son of a bitch.” He exclaimed. I blushed with pleasure, just imagining the night that lay ahead… We were 5 min away and Fouad was rushing me to slip the dress on. I did the best I could with the room I had I would have to adjust when I stood from the car. We arrived and stepped from the limo to the club and when I walked in I was breathless. It was a.