I was repeatedly looking at it while talking to her and she was also not minding it then I left but whenever I closed my eyes that nipple was flashing...and my manhood was responding to it in an odd way. One day she came to me and asked me to come to her house as she is having problem with her pc. I innocently went to her house I saw there was no one present in the house I asked her where her mother she said is and she has gone to shop something in the market. I went to her room and asked her. But, --”“No,” he cut me off. “That’s OK. I’ll be happy to come up to meet with you in person.“In fact, that’s really why I’m calling. I heard you sometimes do -- uh -- private sessions.”“Oh,” I was a little taken aback. “Sure. I do private audiences a couple nights a week. What did you have in mind?”“Well, I really like your deep-throat show,” he said, sounding a little reticent “I mean, I want to talk to you about the book, too. But, if we can -- sort of --”“You want to mix business with. “You’ll be right where?” Derrick asked standing in the doorway. “Janie’s boyfriend broke up with her. I’m going to go comfort her.” Gabby said as she threw on a pair of jeans and an old baggy sweater. Then she proceeded to slip on her uggs. “How are you two best friends all of a sudden?” He questioned.“It’s a woman thing, you wouldn’t understand…” “You leaving out like this wouldn’t have anything to do with last night, would it?”“Maybe a little…” Gabby admitted honestly.“Listen, I apologize for. “I hope I haven’t got you into any trouble.” She pulled up to my truck and parked. “Hell, don’t worry about it.” She said. “Here’s my private cell number, leave a message if you want to see me again. I will get back to you as soon as I can. And remember, this must be discreet if it is to work.”“You have a secret cell number? Man, you got this down to a T – don’t you?” I said laughing.“Don’t make fun of me! It Works!” She said laughing and punching my arm. Just then I grabbed her arm and pulled.