He said he had appointments to handle this afternoon. Read the contract, I think the money will be fantastic!”She licked and sucked my cock. I start...d to get hard. I read the contract. I was to get $500 for each time I was to have sex with a patient. I was to know the schedule a week prior and would have no more than four appointments a day and no more that 4 days a week. I would have to limit myself to mother and Cindy prior to any marriage. I didn’t like that clause. I knew I would get around. My husband Bill and I run a software business which is doing very well. We always try to take good care of our employees. It turns out our competition has booked the restaurant for the same day.Both parties seems to be mixing well everybody's seems to be having a good time. I'm sitting at the bar when a man walks up to me and starts to make small talk. He's a salesman from the other company. He says that he knows my husband Bill he's a black man about my age I guess around early Forties he's. We are in our mid-fifties. We are attractive and fit. Our sex life has always been very good. We have been occasionally been adventurous. WE have had a number of mfm threeways, we have a once in a while play time with a couple who are good friends and we have had the very occasional dalliance outside the marriage. We tell each other all about those. My husband is bi. I wouldn't say I am bi but have done things with the female half of the couple we play with but it's more to entertain the guys. 'Nicola looked shocked.'But, but, you are a girl. I don't understand!''I had better start from the beginning.'I told Nicola about my life when I was young and how I knew that I was agirl trapped inside the body of a boy. I told her about my dress upgames with another girl, Sarah.I told her of my move to our lovely house, the clothes that Sarah hadgiven me, the secret hiding place in my room and the accident where myparents had been killed. Then I explained why I had decided to live athome alone.