Based on the photo albums and what he was telling me, he had a good deal of experience and I imagined he would do things to me and with me that I neve... did before. Then there was his photograph fetish. That turned me on. Posing for him like a professional model and the masturbation photos aroused me. I liked masturbating in front of a man but never had one take photos of it. That would be fun. It would satisfy my exhibitionist fetish.I giggled, “No, the long-distance thing is not for me. On Tuesday, I told the other gigolos that the rule against going to the pool when the women were there was no longer in force. In all three cases, the only reaction I got was a simple “Okay.”About a week later, John came to me and said, “Bill, either I am going to have to quit or you will have to fire me. Agnes Smith and I have a thing going, and I am going to move into her apartment over the next couple of days.”“How did this happen?”“I first met Agnes a couple of months ago as one of my combo. " John, she's had you wrapped around her little finger since the day she was born," said Jan."I know," I said with a smile at the memories."So just get her the bike and leave the gruff old man stuff to one side, you aren't fooling anyone," said Jan. "Now go, I have work to do."It didn't take too long to sort out the bedding plants or a bike for a young lady either, mostly because I had a pretty good idea of what I wanted anyway. What I was hoping for was a little 'stress relief' from one of my. She stepped into mocs and put her specs on blindly. "Lights."4:45 amCheri groused. She spoke to the speaker at the front door. "Waren, thishad better not be another unscheduled photo shoot." Then she checked thesecurity camera.Her father. John pressed the speaker button. "Who's Waren?"Cheri replied, "Landlord." Then she panicked."Tesla!" she yelled over the wall. "Dad's here!" Cheri grabbed pantiesand a bra. Toothbrush.Tesla yelled back over the wall. "At five a.m.?" The lights went on.