We didn't know quite what to plan for Saturday.Whether it would be another two, a three or even afour. I repeated the Wednesday trip and at 1.30 pm sh...sat on the same bench and waited nearly 30 minutesearly. I wandered around and found myself in thetoilets. There was no one at the urinals but I noticedthat the cubicle behind me was locked and there was asmall hole in the door with an eye looking out at me.I stood patiently and the door opened to expose a slimyoung guy in jeans with light framed. Please read my previous story to understand me well “Passionate Love Making to Professional Love Maker”Let me tell you about myself again, I am Max an Anglo Indian and a Male Escort by profession. I am 5.11 tall and slim body but with great strength and stamina which helps me last longer on bed unconditionally. I don’t look good enough, just have the same south Indian look. I fuck a new lady every night for money and its my passion too. I am experienced enough in this profession since 8 years.. Rick slid her bra down Gina’s arms, revealing her firm breasts and small, hard nipples. His head leaned forward as he kissed the tops and sides of her breasts but not her nipples, leaving her wanting. Gina pulled at his jeans, maneuvering them past his hard on which was pressing against his crisp, plain boxers. The jeans slide to the floor and Rick stepped out of them as he continued to kiss her neck and breasts, still teasing her by refusing to touch her hard, aching nipples. Suddenly Rick. I'll become his mistress and have his three children. I know it's the best thing for the children and for us." Do you love him?" No! Trust me, Danny. This isn't love. This is biology and genetics. I don't want to spend my life with him." But you want him, not me, to father your children." Our children. The ones we'll raise together." Is it about sex?" What do you mean?" Have you had sex with him?" No, of course not." Has he asked you to do it?" No, he hasn't." Do you want to?" I must have sex.