"Uh, YEAH!" She said. "That's obvious." What about me? It would be some other guys baby. Not mine." But, you can't get me pregnant! This is the whole ...oint of all this; it's NOT your fault, but I WANT a baby. I'm a woman. I want a baby---and if I'm honest about it, I don't care just who the father is! You, or someone else. Who really cares?! It's a human being, no matter who the provided the sperm. Would you REALLY care that much? Would you REALLY be so petty?"Our discussion ranged over a week,. He looks hot he smiles you look sexy as well my dear,are we ready sliding on my boots I tell him my bags are packed and ready in the closet .As we load the car I tell him.I have a surprise for him,he asks what it is I tell him.when we get there I will fulfill a fantasy of his he smiles and says are you sure I smile and say yes the time is right ,we hit the road arriving a few hours later as we pull up we are greeted our doors are opened as I step out I look up the mansion is beautiful decorated. It was four stories of condos around the exterior with a pool in the enclosed interior. It was all within about a hundred yards of the beach.On Wednesday all the guys were going to play golf, but I had other plans. The night before, during a private moment after dinner, I pulled Mrs. Williams aside, “Ellen, I want you to meet me in my room tomorrow at 11am for some fun while everyone else is out.” “No Rick, we can’t. I was going to spend the day at the beach with your mom and Mrs. Roma.” “Did. Her right-hand slid up and down my thigh - which was quite a shock as I hadn't expected this and I felt it brush against the front of my knickers. I turned toward her looking stunned. She must have seen my expression as she stopped for a moment or two. I really wasn't sure what to do at this stage, or even how I felt. I'd never been touched up by a woman before and certainly never by one old enough (at the time) to be my mother. Yes, I was (and am) an escort and gone with people for money but.