We would go to a motel for the night anddo obscene things for an obscene amount of money. We spent the next hour or two becoming aquatinted. She told...me thatJennifer is her name and domination is her game and that she is a pre-op TVthat gets turned on fulfilling men's desires.... For a price. I was intrigued and pretty much told her everything about myself. Myhomosexual affair [I was the passive] in my teens and the fact that I wasstill a virgin anally. My marriage and divorce and yes, even. Her tiny chest stuck out in its own way as she slowly strolled, digging up the white sands with her bare feet. Barely bigger than handfuls, they jiggled just enough to know they were there. The contour of her small frontal lobes formed the most perfect cones. The centers of them stiffened in the gentle coolness that blew around them. Perfectly round and erotically sensual, the area around them blended naturally into her body's auburn hue, almost disappearing, leaving nothing but tiny nubs. Trying to catch a glimmer of his voice. ‘Buzz, Buzz’ my phone vibrated on the table. I nearly fainted when I read it! It was, of course, from James. It read, ‘I can see you, honey. You’re beautiful’. My head whipped round, scanning the room to see who it was but I couldn’t see anybody with a phone in their hand! I looked down and started pressing in a reply to his message. That’s when I heard his sweet voice whispering in my ear. ‘The chocolate cake’s really good today, huh?’ He whispered. I. I looked at the clock as I got dressed and this whole event had taken almost 45 minutes. I was exhausted and he was not in much better shape as his chest raised and lowered with each deep breath. I finished getting dressed and walked out of the room stopping to take one last look at him, his cock covered with a mix of me and his cum. The hostess met me in the living room and asked if I had enjoyed the prize. All I could do was nod and she told me she was glad I had enjoyed myself and bid me a.