You just needed a little help getting it down.”“That was more than a little help” I sounded like I had just finished running a marathon. “Trus... me, it was my pleasure.” She said with a smile. “I mean it, any time. Your cock is huge.”“I’m sorry I didn’t… you know.” Danielle looked confused for a second.“Oh please. I came rubbing my clit.” She said matter of factly in a way I wasn’t too used to hearing. She paused to look at herself in the mirror. “ And besides. I don’t want to have k**s yet.” I. I didn't want any complications in my marriage. I decided to hire professionals.I googled an escort service and spoke to somebody on the phone. I explained that I was looking for two African American males. I wanted them both to be fit and be well endowed. I gave her my credit card information and she gave me one of the escort's phone number. I called it and told him I'd be at the Sheridan Hotel in the bar area. I'd be in a red dress. I told him what I was looking for and we agreed to meet at. . Daddy? Can Jack and his sister come with us to the game tomorrow?"I heard something in the background."He says it's OK. Why don't we pick you up around 6:15?" That will be great. And I'm sorry about your aunt. Give your father my condolences." That's sweet. I'll tell him. See you tomorrow night."That was that. No "I don't ever want to see you again," no "I don't want to talk to you, you loser," just "we can talk tomorrow night." She didn't even ask what I wanted to talk about.It was beginning. " Laura began, before turning to her pack."Now smile." She added as she pointed her Polaroid at me.I gave her a big smile and she took my picture. Once she was done they told me to cover myself up and clean off my face. I knew I had to get that picture from them. I wouldn't be able to live this down if anyone ever saw it."What time is it Brenda?"I looked at my watch and told them it was ten after."So you're late." Laura explained."I'm sorry. It took longer than I thought." Bad slut!" scalded.