Well Mr. Thomas would you kiss me?" "Kiss you," he said smiling. As he said this, his cock was completely erect creating a bulge in his pants, that he...knew the girl could probably see. This was most embarrassing to him, and now this request was not helping the matter."Yes Mr. Thomas, I would just like for you to kiss me." "You see I have been seeing all these boys around here, and they have kissed me you know, and really.... well you know, I just wanted to know what it would be like to kiss a. ‘Guess it comes in handy to scare the punters’ Without even thinking about it, the challenge had been thrown back at him, my remark obviously meant that if he needed a gun to back up his words, he wasn’t much of a debt collector. ‘Got a job on later. Want to come along? I’ll see you right’ ‘Yea, sure, no problems’ Challenge laid out, and accepted. As the pub slowly emptied, Bob made his way towards me, checking that I was still up for it. I had slowed down on my intake, it was too late to have. He had no face hair; he was a clean shaven man. He always wore a suit, I don’t think I ever seen him in anything else. Mr. Bell was tall, at least 6’3 and he was slim, but when he took off his suit jacket, you could almost see the muscles ripple underneath his crisp dress shirt. His eyes were a warm green with little flecks of blue and brown. He was beyond handsome, and his voice radiated importance and power. Mr. Bell was the living image of an authority figure. I don’t know why he decided to. Cindy brought a rolling suitcase and I closed and locked the door behind her. I helped her put her bag on a stand in the bathroom and asked her if she wanted to freshen up. She looked great and she said no and took her coat off and hung it up. She was wearing a beautiful red sequence dress and black nylons and gorgeous high heels. Her hair was shoulder length and her ears were pierced with little silver hoops. I said out loud "Wow, Cindy you look beautiful". She beamed and said thanks. I handed.