“And how did this idea come to your mind?”“I started about two months back. You know my friend Rachna, don’t you? She provides escort services... I once saw her with someone in a hotel and she confided in me that she is an escort. She got into this more to fight out her boredom as her husband stays out of the country half the year. But then finding it too lucrative, she got hooked into this.” She replied.“Does she know you are also doing it?” I asked guessing they must be doing it together.“No, I. But this story is about what I didn't know about Rick (and vice versa) on a Thursday afternoon in 1986. We both had busy schedules - but we always had time on Thursdays to get together at his house and catch up on things. I got there at the usual - door unlocked as usual, and headed upstairs, yes as usual. Now, as normal - I would always find him in his room studying, Not this time!As I headed down the hallway, I could hear the definite moans and pounding of some serious fucking going on!Now. "Go over that second point again, will you? I think there's some debate about that."Brandy almost giggled right out loud as she flicked the tip of her hot little tongue right over the slick head of Sid's cock. She heard his sharp indrawn breath and flapped her tongue over his swollen cockhead again. This was going to be fun.Sid's face began to turn red as he felt Brandy's breath against the swollen head of his prick. He could hardly wait! He just hoped that he'd be able to control himself long. "If it's okay with you," the lady said, "we have a nephew who's in townfor a few days, maybe he could escort you for an evening. He's aboutyour age, single and very nice!"Aunt Edwina seemed to be getting a little nervous now."That's very sweet of you," said Aunt Edwina trying to politely declineand looking not a little panicked. "I'm sure he's quite nice but Ipromised Lorelei and the girls I'd spend some time sightseeing with them.I don't get to see them that much!"Dad didn't notice but Mum.