Anyway, I’ve known for years that you like to wear panties. Remember I caught you a couple of times at the old block when you were living with us fo... a while? I never told a soul about that”“Oh cripes, I had forgotten about that! Thanks Jill, really. It would ruin me if this got out”“I know. And I understand. Trust me. Everyone has their kinks. Yours are pretty harmless in the grand scheme of things. Very kinky, but mostly harmless anyway”“Thanks Jill. I ummm…better go and get dressed now”“You. Thats ok, theres no need to be sorry, you arent sorry are you? Sorry, why would I be sorry, I feel amazing, and you are okay, arent you? And as for Clive, well you can ask him yourself, she laughed. I walked into the room and gave Clive his drink. Cheers mate, can you just shut the door please? Thanks. Now what did I tell you, Chrissie, over here please? As Chrissie walked over to Clive, I lay down on the bench near the door where I was before I went to get the drinks, wondering what was. I stood over her from behind and pulled her mouth to mine. We kissed for a minute or two, and then I dropped to my knees behind her. ‘Are you staying in that position then?’ I asked.‘Yes, I feel like being on my knees this morning’ she replied, resting her head on her arms. I reached for the waistband of her jogging bottoms and pulled them down off her bum. When they were down to her knees, I reached underneath her to feel her pussy. She was moist but not ready for penetration. I dropped down. The girls drained him of all his nasty urges to drag the closest female down to his level of filth and degradation and never let a customer leave without a happy ending.Most of the married marks carried a silent dark traveler that constantly chewed at their conscience filling them with a sense of guilt. The mostly middle-aged men were up to their necks with hidden urges to degrade and humiliate some beautiful strange girl in a way they would never pester their wives or secret girlfriends. The.