It took a while for Ms. Purdy to clear the class at the end of evening because the ladies were reluctant to leave. After the last woman left, which ha...pened to be the twenty year old, Ms. Purdy dropped her robe, kneeled in front of me and gave me a blow job. At the window were peeping eyes. The twenty year old I had accidently poked in the rear watched Ms. Purdy swirl her tongue over my cock and balls, then deep throat me. I came down her throat. The peeping Jane disappeared from the window. I thought I'd start with the backdrop and work toward the subject." Sounds like a good plan. Here's something to be careful about, though. For every minute you focus on a detail, back up a couple of steps and spend a minute looking at the whole picture. Too much focus on one small area of the painting will wind up distorting the effect you're after, if that makes any sense." Yeah, it makes a lot of sense. Thanks for the heads-up. Um, is there anything you need me to do around the house while. We sat on the sofa, and while it had nothing to do with Paul, I was not at all comfortable. Paul soon realized that, and offered me some coke. I took it and started to sip. Paul appeared to be quite a gentleman. He smiled again, and offered me a refill…which I politely refused. He was a Ladies man…and seemed to have a good understanding of women. He told me that he was a bit nervous himself, and asked me if I was nervous. I said a mild yes, and told him that it was the first outcall I was. And Danny was flat out gorgeous. Intelligent, check check. That’s why she enjoyed spending time with them so much. Nice… they were absolute dolls, and even though she knew Danny wasn’t always totally faithful, and Jock only agreed to an open relationship out of painful necessity, they really did love each other, and they were so cute together. Danny was smart enough to be safe, though, so that wasn’t a problem. They had talked from time to time about wanting kids, at some point. They all knew.