.." Last night should not have happened. If it hadn't been for the storm..." We both wanted what happened last night, and it was wonderful, but it is ...ot the sex of which I speak." Oh?" No. Last night I found a woman, a very beautiful woman who I also discovered is intelligent and sensitive, sadly, to whom life has been unfair." We deserve what we get in life." Not always, Niomi. You deserve much better than the life you are living. I would like to think I could offer you more. More love, more. It felt like a perfect kiss, hot, wetand lingering long after it's over. I stared up blissed out, blank andstill buzzing from the filthy fucked up excitement of it all. She finallybroke my reverie, "C minus. Too eager, to obvious, and too shallow. But Ican see potential in you. If you pay attention, I can teach you to be aworld class cocksucker." I shifted uncomfortably in a mix of shame andpride. Both in only barely making my marks, and in wanting to in the firstplace. As my cock high faded,. Pleated checked skirt, short. White T-shirt, tight. Ponytail, neat. 187B Cambridge Road. All present and correct. Heart aflutter, I took off my camel coat, bundled it into my rucksack, and walked up to the door. A normal door, a nondescript grey street in Streatham. I knocked. A moment later, Henry opened the door. ‘Hello, Miss Weston. Follow me.’ He was dressed sharply, in suit trousers, a crisp blue shirt, and immaculate black brogues. The warm eyes of the man I had met in the cafe were gone,. Can't have you edgy, though. Do this whole thing. It's good stuff. The dressing room's over there, take everything off, and rub the lines from your pants away. Then find one of those black loose things that fits. We'll do some solo shots. Danny's coming about two thirty."You have to be businesslike when you start, because it takes time for the girls to get into a sexy frame of mind out in the open, with the lights bright, not realizing that the little space around them is all that will show in.