She was a professional and I was hiring her for body.**The night went fast and the day dragged. I couldn’t wait to go home and get ready for my dat... with Lisa. I would meet her at the hotel. It was a little out of the way, but I managed to find it. She told me ahead of time the room number.When I got to the room. She was wearing a black negligee and heels. She looked amazing. I was anxious to see her breasts and get started drinking her breast milk. I handed her the money in an. Inside I giggled to myself saying in my head 'been there, done that' over and over again. it was kinds fun and soon enough through putting up with days of unbearable heat we started our last week before summer term and normally the last week is kinda quiet and we got to play games and do generally no work at all so while tossing it off one day like everybody else I somehow ended up sitting alone with Linda.Linda was the same age as me and we had know each other since we were knee high to a. We pulled off the motorway, drove though some dark streets and then turned into a cul de sac. That was the first mistake. A car driving down a cul de sac means only one of two things, its someone coming home or its someone paying a visit to a resident. And if its late at night, and if you owe a lot of money to a very nasty man, you just might not be sleeping well at nights, and you might hear and see any strange cars slowly cruising down your dead end street. Dead end, how true those words. ‘You teach?’ I asked sitting upright. ‘Multi-talented then, aren’t you the waiter?’ ‘This morning I am. My mate has a hang over from last night’s beach party. Bloke couldn’t get his ass out of bed this morning to work his shift. I run the surf shop.’ He explained. ‘I was being kind and decided to help him, so he doesn’t lose his job.’ He said disgruntled and laughed. ‘Anyhow, this allows me to meet beautiful women such as you, now doesn’t it?’ He stated matter-of-factly in a very sexy British.