We each grabbed a slice and after taking a few bites, I reached across for my glass of juice, causing me to lean in close to Phil. “You’ve got a r...ally hairy chest,” he said quietly, placing his palm lightly in the center of my broad chest. His hands were soft and warm and I felt an almost electric shock at his touch. Phil’s eyes suddenly widened and he jerked his hand back like he’d just touched red hot iron. His face turned crimson and he turned his head to avoid my gaze. The way he’d felt. Awarded the CBE for services to charity an' to education. She's not just a pretty face then."Miriam went white with anger. "That's that tart you were shagging in Aldershot ... she's probably got it for services to the bloody army as well!"How Miriam knew the name of the woman I had been living with in Aldershot I have no idea. She flounced out of the room, slamming the door with some force."That's pissed on your chips, 'aint it Dave?" My mother remarked, with some satisfaction. "At least I'll. " Kat looked at my wife and my wife just smirked and said "you got yourself into it..." So we climbed into the car and I adjusted myself leaning back a bit giving Kat easier access to my crotch. As we started driving Kat leaned over the seats and pulled my cock out of my pants. She started off with her hand, sliding it up and down my shaft, quickly getting me hard again. She then leaned over into my lap and took my cock into her mouth as she ran her tongue around the head while continuing. As with all of my clients, his success had directly benefitted myself. The contractual terms under which I supply my services see to that. Our relationship was in the early days of my professional career when I had yet to recognise the full value of my skills. Had I done so, I could have benefitted far more than I have from Tusker’s scaling of the heights of London’s social and professional scenes. Even so, the growth in his wealth had, through my share, provided me with the means to establish.