Some of my older clients had been inquiring aboutpermanent changes. Becoming younger and disappearing. I still hadn'tdecided how I was going to handle...that. I needed a break.I couldn't sleep that night. Around three am I got up and went into myoffice. I opened my laptop and looked in on Sami. She was lying down,alone, rubbing her belly and crying. She looked miserable. After a whileshe rolled over, and went to sleep.I was worried about her. I'd put her in this situation and she wasapparently as. His secretary had asked for the week off so I volunteered to cover the office while she was off. Friday morning I had a call from the hotel and this pleasant young woman came on asking if this was David Browns office. I said yes it was and could I help. She said Mr. Brown had checked out but "The Wife" had left her hand bag with some items she had bought and how would Mr. Brown like "the wife's" bag returned. I asked her to fast courier it up to my home address. So on Monday morning I received. "Need some help there?" she asked lustfully. "Not just yet. I've got some other plans for you tonight," he said as his eyes burned with desire."Come with me," he said, his voice slightly more demanding. Amie followed him down the stairs and into the basement. All the lights were off and Brian led her to his workshop. She was curious to see what was in there, but had never planned to ask. Now her curiosity was building.Brian opened the door and she could see a red light glowing inside. He placed. There was my poop on it but I didn’t care. I was getting the reward I had wanted from my machine, a mouth full of cum. And man did I, this guy gave out a load. I swallowed two or three times as fast as I could so I wouldn’t lose any. With a couple of quick jerks he was thru and pulled his meat from my mouth. It was only then that I could look up and see who the stranger was.“Neil?” I asked.“Yeah, that be me,” he replied.Neil was my neighbor's son who had spent some time in prison for embezzling.