" He let his voicetrail off. I decided to take the lead. I moved over to the couch, pickingup the tablet, sat and patted the seat next to mine. He mus... have been afirst timer too. I almost giggled at the thought."Here, let me." I purred. I powered on the wall display on the oppositewall as he sat. My twelve starter designs, two months work, popped intoview. I was hit with a rush of pride, overlaid on my still heightenednerves. Two men, five women, a shemale and four rather strange. She worked Rufus’ cock first, slowly sliding her mouth up and down its length. After a minute, she put her hand on it to hold it and turned her face towards the penis to Rufus’ left. Her hand remained on Rufus’ cock while she accepted this second cock into her mouth.After another minute or so, she quickly returned to Rufus, worked him for about twenty seconds, and then slid her mouth off him again and turned this time to Rufus’ right, where a third cock waited to enter her mouth. When, after. ’ He said, casually dropping the expensive designer garment upon the floor. As she might have expected the apartment was a huge loft over the old warehouse. The brick walls were painted off-white, hung with oil paintings. She padded on bare feet from one to the other. There was nothing here of the abstract school which decorated her own home. In even greater contrast each seemed to have been selected to his particular taste not just bought as a job lot. Before long she had circled the room. He took away his hands, stepped back in front and again raised his phone. "Smile, and take them off." It only took a moment. She hooked her thumbs in the waistband, bent over and slid the slight garment down her legs. It joined the pile of discarded clothing. Then she stood again, motionless, smiling with apparent happiness, and now totally naked. Inside she was screaming with the humiliation of her situation, stood completely naked. The way he looked her up and down felt like the touch of some.