.. I'd rather you tell me about yourself," I said. She made a sound of disappointed."Yes Mas..." she coughed, "Yes Jonathan." She took a deep breath ..... and looked around the room skittishly.I sighed."You could start with what job you do, or perhaps where you go to school?"She started mumbling something at the table ... Her words were completely inaudible. I felt like a parent asking his teenage daughter how her day was.It was tedious."Sarah, look at me and speak up, I can't hear you."Sarah. I do.”“I want you to touch his wetness with your fingertip and rub it all over the head of his cock.”My heart rate began increasing at the thought.Ever eager to please, Katie did as she was told. The smooth heat of my precum doubled with Katie’s touch. I got even wetter.“That’s enough. Bring Nick’s cock closer to me.”Cee’s lips began sucking on my head but only on the tip. She pulled back enough to lick me again. This time she used that masterful tongue to pull a strand of my juice until. I felt fear at the thought of working as a waitress with theword 'Sissy' on my ass. Hours later when I started waitressing thatnight, I noticed the immediate impact of my tattoo on the Japanesebillionaire, Somuro Yazukasi, he had already acted in love with me andnow it was worse. He grabbed me and sat me down on his lap and heunbuttoned my black velvet top from my upper chest down to below mystomach. He caressed my ribs on both sides and he rubbed the middle areaof my stomach between the chest. ” She blinked and waited for the money. “Wha… Okay.” Two twenty pound notes landed reluctantly on the tray. Gwen spun on her impossibly high heels and presented her arse towards him as she wobbled across the floor towards the bar. Two glasses of warm champagne later, Jimmy was ready to call it a night and go home. So far, the evening had stripped him of more than he could really afford, but had taught him a lesson. Be careful what you let yourself in for. Or in other words, a naïve.