I was so close to cumming and hadn't even gotten my cock out. I pulled into the nearest place I could find, a quiet car wash with no queue. She was pl...ying with her nipples, pinching and tweaking them as she rubbed my cock, licking her lips provocatively. "You're a naughty little slut, ain't you?" I blurted in the heat of the moment.It was a comment well received as she replied, "I want to be a naughty little slut, I want to be your filthy little slut right now, to say thanks for picking me up. Why kill the golden goose? But the next time I just can't keep from asking, because I can't figure it out. She's completely poker-faced, doesn't admit anything, just looks annoyed. "Oh, so that's what became of them," she says, like she's surprised, but she leaves another bottle, same as always. I figure, whatever her angle is, there's no percentage for me in asking about it again.Another thing I don't ask her about is how Paulie is always telling Louise that Miss Trant always has her arm. Will not waste your time and come fast into the story be ready with your tools and hands guys. I got my second assignment and they given me then number of the client and immediately I have called her, a sweet voice answered the call and I have told the details that im calling from this and inquired about her timings when I have to come then she replied the address and timings and I quickly freshened myself and went to her place she guided me to her flat and a smiling face and stunning beauty. Victoria sighed quietly and stood aside to let him in. They all went into the living room, and Victoria and Keri sat on opposite ends of their sofa, while Sam hesitated at first, and then perched himself upright on the edge of the ottoman in front of the easy chair across from them. Looking both bored and indifferent, Victoria finally broke through the otherwise anxious silence. ‘So what is it you so dearly want to say to us?’ Sam took an extra second to compose himself. ‘I guess … I guess that.