She wanted a younger woman, but she had to be beautiful and sensuous, as well as professional in looking after the needs of her client and of course s...ecialised in entertaining other women. There were lots to choose from but none that really caught her imagination, until after an hour or so she came across a small, discrete site that had a couple of girls who caught her eye. They were marketed as postgraduate students, in the UK to pursue their studies but working in the evenings and nights.. He looked at her hungrily and smiled in anticipation. She winked at him before taking up the bottle of oil and climbing up on the bed. She straddled his hips and poured the oil into the palm of her hand, recapped the bottle, and dropped it on the bed. She rubbed her palms together to coat them with the fragrant oil and then leaned down to start massaging his shoulders. Cinnamon scent wafted all around the bed as she spread the oil down and back up again. Her fingers splayed and kneaded up and. I ask the waitress for water, press a $20 bill in her hand and ask her to bring you to me when your set is done.You finish singing and step offstage, looking mildly disgusted with your backup band. My waitress approaches and passes on my invitation. You glance in my direction and immediately feel a shock as a connection is made between us.You ask her to bring you a drink and walk over to meet me. I stand as you approach, taking your hand in mine and kiss the smooth back, turning it over and. Plus he was so ambitious, thinking about doing real good in politics and business. He was a little too forward and physical for Kyra’s liking, but no one could say he didn’t give her the amount of attention she wanted.That settled it. Kyra was thinking too much. She could just wear a light jacket over a shirt, and some jeans. This weekend was going to go great.RachelThe forty dollars was on Mr. Farrell’s desk, crumpled up and frayed from being in his pocket all day. That’s what Rachel was.