I finished my bicep reps. I finished my tricep extensions. I finished my sit-ups, twists, and three minutes of jumping rope. Wendy never came back.I w...lked out into the hallway and looked down along the west wall of the gym. It was very quiet. I walked out onto the basketball court floor and looked up, wondering if she'd be walking around the top level of the gym. She wasn't.Was she still in the women's locker room? I decided to check it out, and as I moved closer to the locker room door, my. Well, at least more humiliating, not knowing.”“Humiliating is a good thing?”“Think how turned on you got when Nora examined you. And then just now, when I realized why you want me to eat your cunt slops.”“But ... but to do that in front of a client? It turns me on but ... I don’t know if I should.”I hold her hand. “It’s up to you. Remember, I will be there. And we can always stop if it goes wrong. But you know you don’t have to.”She squeezes my hand back. “I trust you. I’m even excited thinking. Mit exploded in orgasm. She screamed in ectasy, "Oh my God! Yes, Honey eat my pussy. Oh God, suck my clit. Aaug!" Her pussy excreted so much of her lubricating juices that a large wet spot had developed on the bed beneath her butt. As her orgasm ebbed, I continued to lap up all the juices I could. She was soon building to another climax. This time, as she neared her release, I pushed her knees up to her shoulders and rolled her clit on my tongue. Just as she exploded again, I slid down and. ‘Just make sure you pick the perfect match or at least as good as you can get,’ Jilli said wondering if this were the last hurrah, that would depend on how good she was at picking up guys who thought she was worth dicking over a couple of hours for two hundred bucks. * * * Edward had Jilli pushed into the corner of the restaurant bar, attempting to look inconspicuous as if it were only a manager talking to a minion. ‘The room is finished – want to take a look?’ ‘Seen it thanks – wow!’ ‘I.