"We go back to DC tomorrow, so I won't be able to see you again." Where are you staying?" I'm staying at Congressman Friedman's apartment. Keep in tou...h. Maybe you can visit me in DC," and she turned to walk away. Then she made a quick turn looking back at me. "By the way, Dalton, the Congressman is giving a party for a few lobbyist next month. It's a fund raiser of sorts. Maybe I can get you in. Bye." She gave me an air kiss.Hmmm, the Congressman's apartment and a fund raiser. They both got me. The money had been a big help. But it was also the assurances that the girls were protected and safe. That they worked voluntarily and could quit at any time.But mostly, it was because Bellick had shown her his list of strict and unbending rules. Every rule marked a clear line of safety for the girls, and Sofi’s primary responsibilty was keeping the girls safe.But this? Stripping for Bellick in a shitty hotel room for two grand? She had made it clear to him that she would never become an escort. Now my evil mind started working. I took the opportunity and went to the bed naked to take the towel.Then I started drying up in the bedroom itself. The plan was after some time, aunty would open the door to check the status, so I was planning to expose my dick to her and seduce her. Thinking about this plan, my dick started getting hard.After some time, she came with tea and knocked the door once but I pretended I didn’t hear it and kept drying my hair with the towel leaving my dick uncovered.. I sat down next to him and just waited for Jess, I started to fidget as Igot more and more nervous"Stop moving or I'll find a way to keep those hands busy", Jack must havenoticed."Keep Jack entertained, slut! I'll be 10 minutes", Jess called out fromupstairs. I knew she only meant one thing."Hear that, slut? Why don't you just kneel here" Jack pointed at the floorin front of him.So there I was kneeling in front of the guy who fucked my girlfriend thenight before and I knew for sure I'd have his.