My heart was pounding harder than I could ever remember. “Mmmmmm,” I heard Hearts’ genial giggle, and she wiggled out from under me and turned ...ver, dropping off the side of the table onto the floor. “Okay guys, I gotta shower.” She stood up, still wearing the Mickey Mantle jersey, making her legs look impossibly long and thin as she ascended the stairs. I pulled up my jeans quickly, eyes never leaving Hearts. Behind me Ace and Ten were involved in some discussion with King, Nine and Spade. She pulled and pulled on the skin as the sausages filled and began to imagine herself as a high class escort, accompanying businessmen to posh do's and giving them what their prim and proper wives wouldn't afterwards.She pictured her fantasy, tall and muscular, a west indian businessman in town for a conference. She would meet him in the bar of his hotel, the Hilton or maybe the Clarendon, he would be a bit nervous but she would put him at his ease while they drank cocktails and she would. I leaned forward a little and could smell her scent. I was getting rock hard at this point. Then she moved back and her ass hit my face. I said sorry but she just smiled. She turned back to the pc and to my surprise, sat down in my lap.I'm sure she could feel my cock as it was throbbing now. I looked down at her ass and her hips were wider than mine. I'm quite thin so her ass spilled over the edge of my lap. I couldn't believe this was happening. She then leaned forward, still working on the pc. She told me that she is having hip pain and told that she came just now from the shop.I inquired about her health and asked whether I need to do any help. She told to apply coconut oil on her hip. She asked me sorry and said that she would ask her husband to do so, but as he is not in home she asked my help. I said that’s ok and felt very happy of touching her hip and to commence my seducing activities with her permission itself. We went to the bedroom and I asked her to lie on the bed upside.