I felt so cheap. He was just using me for his own pleasure and I was not enjoying it at all. Thankfully he was done in just a few minutes and left me ...here on the bed.I cleaned up, put my bikini back on, and headed downstairs. Aunt Betty pulled me to one side and asked, “Did my husband get his money’s worth?”I replied, “I think so. He didn’t last very long.”She laughed and said, “He never does. Happy birthday.”I asked, “How come Brenda knew?”She laughed again and said, “He has to pay both of us. I moaned and gritted my teeth, trying in my desperation to focus on driving. It was torture. I was on the verge of cumming the entire ride there. And of course, the one night I want to hit a few red lights, I get all green. The counter side to that was, however, that I was terrified. If I came, I knew it would be a powerful orgasm. And that would probably get us killed. So there I was, driving down the road for the longest 15 minutes of my life, horny as hell, with an incredibly sexy brunette. The girl was so tight everywhere. But Sonja knew all the secrets of satisfying her clients. Knew them well. This young beauty was in great need of her special services. Her mother paid her extremely well to make sure that her daughter got the full treatment. Sonja then went to the girl's feet and began to rub and press working her way upwards along the girl's muscular legs. As she closed in on Bree's upper thighs she slowly removed the towel. Bree felt it go and lay very still somewhat. ..” and I’d just laugh and blush. I loved the attention and he knew it. One day as we were pulling out of his driveway, his girlfriend waving from the front door, he reached over from the passenger seat and started to stroke my thigh. I got a little nervous because didn’t want his girlfriend to see, but it was so hot. I mean he’s always been touchy feely, especially at work, he’d been known to call me his work wife, “accidentally” touched my breasts any chance he gets, and sometimes when.