"Don't you like the way I look?" Sure," I told her calmly. "You look fine. Why do you ask?" It's just that... you know... I don't know... but you thin... I look nice?" You look fine. Don't worry." Here was something funny. She was wondering why I hadn't made the moves on her in the cinema. Until then, I'd taken every chance to make a move. She had obviously been expecting me to make a move in there. Since I hadn't, she was afraid I was loosing interest.She thought this was like a teenager dating. He said he was about to cum. I turned and dropped to my knees and got a facial. I felt so slutty and dirty and loved the feeling of his cum on my face in my hair and on lips. He tasted so good. He dropped down there with me and lick up the cum then made out with me as we shared his cum. We rinsed all off and where clean.I was turning off the water when he said he had to pee. I told him to go, I want him to pee in here. He said really, you want me to pee in here. I said yea why not. I got in. ?Well we could go to my limousine and get fucked as we head to see my investments in Long Island. I like fucking and being fucked and you do offer some possibilities in that direction. Second you can walk out of here and tell your client that the pursuit of this matter, whatever it is, is beyond your capabilities. The third possibility is for you to be completely open with me and tell me what you are investigating and who your client is.?She leant forward a little more and I felt her unzip my. My jeans, Texaco shirt, and my ball cap. Some socks and boxers, and my old shoes. I dressed out in my football uniform, but I knew after practice, I'd be changing in the locker room. That thought made me nervous and excited at the same time.Matt and Lance stopped by to ride with me, the way they always did. They had backpacks too and we rode kind of slowly because for once in our lives we were actually running early for something other than Christmas."Hey, you wanna sleep over at my house.