I went inside the brothel,you have to pay an entrance fee, I enquired about that girl and the madame gave me a price for spending time with her.I trie... to negotiate but that old bitch madame wouldn't lower her prices and was more than happy to show me the door.I finally agreed and her face lit up when I have her the money.I was escorted upstairs where there were many closed rooms, the hallway had very dim seductive lightning, I was given a room and told to get a shower and wait till the girl. He just kept leaning there and I started to do the work of freeing it; it didn’t take long until I had his shorts down, his briefs and was staring at, what had to be, at least 10” of nice black lumber! He wasn’t really hard yet, just nice and firm; I got on my knees and made love to it with my hands and lips for a few minutes. He was moaning, I was breathing hard and shaking like hell just thinking about being full of that cock! He firmed-up a little more and I suggested that I bend over the. We get back to his set up the projector (this is pre-internet times) and start watching his films - good old 'Aunt Peg', 'Babyface' and the like.It wasnt long until we both notice each other had got erection, he grins and gets his cock out, a nice uncircimcised boner, so i got mine out too and both start to slowly wank together (not mutual to start) to the film but eventually he leans over and offers to start wanking me, so I let him and he's quite good at it, after a while I reciprocate and we. Mirrors and abstract art adorned the walls. His office was very uncluttered, and tasteful. I walked over to him, handed him a 50 bill and touched his hand, letting my fingers pause briefly. He seemed taken aback at my touch. I asked him “Do you have a secretary?” “No” was all he said. “Oh…. well…" I said, as walked over and closed the office door. I turned around slowly looking him up and down and said “I could be your secretary for now,” and winked. He was surprised at my boldness, but.