You’ll have to get used to it. And honestly, at the moment I’m just trying to have a conversation with you. I’m curious about you.”That got me...blushing. “You are?”His face grew serious. “Remember your name isn’t Julia, or Vivian, or whatever her name fucking was. You’re Johanna and I’m paying you.”He opened his briefcase and there it was: the contract Morgan warned me about. It was brief and what I expected. Most of it was about privacy; I would agree not to disclose anything specific about. As soon as he saw the gate on the horizon, his influence stretched across the land, magic of creation and the warmth of life reaching through the cracks in this gate made of fabric. One of these packets of light landing atop a pale plain of existence. The land opened up to a white lake, green shattered islands atop the two patches of water. Awakened from the slumber of ages past, the goddess pushed aside the titanic blanket, revealing a body sculpted by artists themselves, an enchanting. He is slurping away at me, drinking me up, relentlessly worshipping my clit. His one hand is on my breast pinching and teasing while his other finger is playing with my ass. I moan and pant, telling him about the fucking I got earlier today. How my lunch with one of his co-workers lead to us getting a bungalow at the Bel Air Hotel. That when we got to the bungalow, he leaned me over the bed, hiked up my skirt and tearing at his belt and pants, pulled out his thick, 8” cock.I shudder as I cum. I told myself to just chill.. there was time. I stood near the steps, in line of sight to your seats... Al walked over to the Bar and chatted with a barmaid for a few minutes. D was sitting there by herself. I looked straight at her... looking right at her beautiful eyes. She looked back at me. More than a casual glance... eyes locked for a moment.. and then she smiled. Done deal. I was certain it was you at that point... I moved to the bar and took a seat around the corner.. facing them, off.