’ For the next hour or so he showed me photos of that Asian girl in the photo then he blew my mind when he showed me the last photo in the folder. ...here was that same girl in the photos but standing with three major stars for a magazine advertisement. But not any advertisement, it was for a movie I had seen quite a few times and it was then that I remembered her face. Earlier what I thought of as basic generic Asian face was now the face of a minor movie star and his photos had been what set. “Carla, Carla, Carla,” he repeated as he licked his lips. “Mmmmmmm.” She was astonished, but exceptionally pleased to be taking in this sight. His desire for her aroused her. And she smiled widely as he began thrusting his thin hips in the air. She leaned in to get a better view. Suddenly, she lost her balance and found herself on the floor of his room. He jumped and his eyes grew large as a person suddenly emerged before him. He quickly covered his cock with his hands, nervously looking back. Weber poured her another glass. They were soon laughing about silly stuff. Cally was enjoying herself. Mr. Weber emptied the bottle into Cally's glass and she drank it all. They were both enjoying the moment when Mr. Weber sat down next to her and hugged her. He held her, rubbing her back and shoulders. Cally felt different and somewhat scared. Mr. Weber is so nice, he won't do anything wrong she thought. Mr. Weber's hand touched her breast. She drew in her breath. What was. "Jenny then said, "Oh yeah, I almost forgot, you better take something to change into in the Limo on the way home, He'll want to watch you walk out to the car and he wants to see that you are actually dripping cum out of you as you walk."I said, "Geez, this guy sounds sick!"Jenny said, "Watch it honey, those sick men pay us through the nose to meet their sexual fantasies, you get paid tons of money to please them. Don't go calling our clients sick. Hell if anyone is sick around here it is me.