That salacious bodice she held command over was one of the only things she knew so much about. But that godly-looking angel in the chair across the ro...m from her was what she knew even better. In such a short time, she had gotten to know him more than she knew her own father. Julia began to walk up to him before slowly taking to a straddle at his waist. The slight expansion of her chest was a sign of her arousal as she began a slow grinding on his cock. It was enough to drive them both crazy,. Because there would be more evenings like these, with S&M clients paying a lot of money. Clients that were hard to 'fathom'. And Mireille would not be able to satisfy these clients enough by dominating Sven and causing pain on him.That this meant that one segment of the escort business would now be closed to Mireille, was 'collateral damage'. She had rather be a pretty model for horny rich hetero men, than be an unsuccessful and unhappy part of the S&M business. Maybe she should call her. I had no idea," she stumbled over her words as her eyes flicked down to the crotch of my boxers, my semi-hard prick lurking beneath the surface as I could feel it slowly continuing to stiffen."Yep. Every morning when I wake up, it's standing up, nice and hard." Her eyes flicked down to my midsection again and I saw her gulp noticeably. "I reach into my night table, scoop up a gob of Vaseline and wrap my hand around it." She seemed mesmerized by my words, exactly as I'd hoped."And do you know. And being Friday it had been a busy afternoon but I intended to knock off after this run.I settled back for the ten minute cruise across the still, black lake. There was no moon and the sky was alight with a few million stars, the warm summer breeze thick and heavy, tranquil water lapping at the sides of the boat, the hum of the outboard drowning the absolute silence, and the sweet murmur of the young woman, her hot, wet lips glistening in the dim light from the instrument console as I glanced.