So I tried to tempt Murphy with my body and he didn’t even show interest. Rather than reassuring me that he was safe, that made me want to find out ...hy he hadn’t made a move on me. I actually thought ‘Maybe he’s gay?’ I know now that it was all an act designed to force me to try to seduce him rather than the other way around.”I added, “From our long experience with men, you and I both know that it’s the woman who decides whether to have sex or not, men are always ready. And by the time he had. He thrust his fingers into me, twisting them and rubbing across my clit. My legs trembled as bolts of electricity raced up my spine. My ass instinctively raised and began wriggling in time with his invading fingers."Please... please fuck me!" I whimpered again. At this point I no longer cared that I was being paid for this. I wasn't a hooker anymore. I was a lust-crazed, desperate woman who needed a cock. Badly. I wanted him whether he paid for me or not. This was just what he wanted... to get. Instead, I went into the bathroom, locked the door, and stroked a load out of my balls. Later, when I found out what she was doing in there, I wished I had gone in.That's because she was doing the same thing on the bed that I was doing in the bathroom.The atmosphere after that was different. It's hard to describe, but there was a comfort level there that hadn't been in existence before. This was the first open, really intentional flirting we had done, and it opened a door that either couldn't. " Mike said."Tonight after they are all asleep or gone for the night. I figure 3AM is optimum timing." Martin said."You should know best, but for god's sake be careful. I do not want to have to play Calvary." I said."That'll be the day, when you have to save my ass," he said. I just smiled knowingly. Of course I didn't know anything at all."So what do we do today?" Gwen asked."Well are you staying or going Gwen?" I asked."I'm staying, so what are we going to do?" She repeated."I'm going to take.