That was why. She always seemed bored by it, yet I knew Her other clients wanted and got a lot more. So fine, maybe She was just different, a professi...nal. Then, in the early 90s, I was on the road as I had been for years, and always with my mac in the back, hoping to see some lucky views. Yes, there were lucky views, requiring me to ditch the van and dash back in my mac, hoping to get my perv sex pleasure. But nothing prepared me for what I saw on this particular evening in BirminghamWhen I. . you smell so good after your shower.. I carry on kissing you and slowly make my way around your throat to the other side of your neck... slowly I sit you up and gently remove your dress, leaving you in just bra and panties.I roll you onto your back and kiss you on the lips again! And slowly I start kissing down your neck, getting lower, kissing your full breasts along the material of your bra... I am running my fingers up and down your body, feeling the warm touch of your silky soft. Amanda took an age coming to the door and I began to think she may have gone out. When the door eventually opened she smiled in delight and stepped aside to let me in."I wasn't sure you'd come Kathy!" I wasn't at all sure who should come really, then.." Then what?" Concern showed on her face."Well, I'd said I would and, well, all that at work today and then traveling home on the skirt. It was sort of a proclamation wasn't it?"She lead me through to the lounge and took the wine to the kitchen.. So that explains it. Your trying to bribe me so I’ll want to fuck you. That’s pretty low you know.”Mark tilted his head to the side like a puppy looking at its master and asked “Is it working at all?”Sighing deeply and furrowing her brow, Sophia replied “Maybe...I guess it depends on how good this pie is.” She took the box from Mark and said “I’m going to try it right now.”Sophia carried the box into the kitchen and asked “Do you want a piece dear?”, as she opened the box and picked up a knife.