Other than that, anything goes. All I want in return is to be paid one hundred euro’s for a twenty four hour session however, the money you pay me w...ll be used to finance clothes, lingerie, shoes, cosmetics, toys and any other items needed or desired to fulfill our games and my services, as previously mentioned will be near limitless. I will keep by body in shape, shaved, clean and when we are together dressed in femme. Also, as I said before, I'm willing to have everything recorded so we can. Kissing up towards my neck I leaned down and kissed his forehead and his cheeks and our lips met again. Gently, he took off my shirt and un clasped my bra. Sitting back to look at my breasts, he told me I was the picture of perfection and resumed kissing me back down to my stomach. Leaning my head back again, he unbuttoned my shorts and began to slowly pull them down my legs. Only my white cotton panties remained. Kissing up my calf to my inner thigh, he grinned at the sight of my plump pussy. Ann took on a concerned look. "Are you sure you're okay, Jeff? Your face looks flushed." "No, no problem," I answered with a shaky voice. "I just have a frog in her throa... I, I mean a frog in my throat." Well, okay," she replied, her face twisted in confusion. "See you tomorrow." "Okay, See you," I said, trying to restrain myself as best I could before losing it completely. "Mother fucker! God damn sons a bitch!" I screamed as I exploded into your mouth, filling it to overflowing with my hot. Going through some of my files, I printed off an old resume and printed it out. Searching through my closet, I pulled out my old leather portfolio and briefcase I used last time I went for an interview. Packing my resume, along with a few other nicknacks, I threw in a few condoms and some lube for safe measure.It was weird. I felt nervous. Like I was actually going in for a real interview. My heart raced as I drove through the city, hunting for a place to park.Arriving about an hour early, I.