’I stepped forward and kissed him, a hot, wet kiss, sharing our tongues. I stepped back waiting for the fallout but it didn’t come and before long...I was lifting my skirt and dropping to my knees. I undid my blouse buttons and ran a finger over my cleavage, before undoing his flies and removing his cock.I licked my hand and grasped his cock, only just closing my fingers around its girth. I slid my hand up and down, wanking him hard and then took his cock into my mouth. His cock was substantial. That thought kept me sane throughout the silent journey.We finally arrived at a house in the middle of nowhere. It was pitch black outside, so I could only faintly see the house in the luminance of the few outdoor lights that were on, but from what I could make out it looked grand, and very big.He helped me out of the car and walked me to the front door with one arm around my waist. When he knocked on the door, a tall woman opened the door. “Ah, Christian!” she exclaimed, kissing him once on. Don’t bother trying to take it off, though; you’ll find that you can neither bring yourself to pull it off nor ask someone else to do it for you. How it works is a story for another time.“Lest you think that this is coercion, though, you do have a choice in the matter. This is a business, and your participation in gratifying our very wealthy customers will mean that you make some money in the deal. But you can choose not to do so if this is against your ethics or some bullshit like that. The. When he got to his room I suddenly turned to his sister and said “He looked at me!” “Yeah” she said, rolling her eyes and texting somebody on her phone. “Maybe I should go say hi” I said, leaning over a bit to see if I could see into his room better. “Fine” she said, “Do it” “I will”, I said, standing up and walking toward his room. I stopped still in his doorway, considering on what to do. Just do it, I said to myself, stepping down into his room. He was sitting at his computer, typing rather.