We will talk more at breakfast, after you shower.” He pulls me close and kisses my forehead, hands me my skirt and top. My mind running over what ha...pened last night and racing as to what we need to discuss, I’m not certain whether I should be excited or worried. He said I had not disappointed him so I suppose there’s no reason to worry about it just yet. His driver is waiting as we exit the building, it is not often I am allowed to ride with Sir and the driver seems surprised to see me. He. So enjoy. If you haveany of his stories, send up a flag on the message board. And to beclear, it's my honor to post this wonderful story but I did not write it.TOXIS.] TV NUDIST - A Clinton Crayle Story by C.C.My name is Clinton Crayle, and I'm a very different kind of Private Eye.I specialize in untangling the kinky sex problems of the very rich. Myfee is One Thousand Dollars a Day, and I'm seldom out of. I felt powerful, as I knew that I was turning this man on with my nasty ways. I ran my hands over his chest and felt his pecs. I pulled his vest off and threw it across the room. Then I heard Paula and the others chant "Go Lisa Go Lisa." That was it. It was on. I took one last swallow of my drink and dropped to my knees in front of this man. The musky smell of his cock drove me crazy as I rubbed my face all on it. It became fully erect in my hand and the silky material of his cock sock felt. She was scratching it. I was also feeling very excited. Then I moved towards her boobs. I was caressing it too from her top. But I think she didn’t like it and in a flash stimulated her top out of her body and said “Now don’t open my bra and panty but tear it off.” I took it as a pleasure and just snatched her bra. Now she was topless in front of me. I started sucking her nipples, brown, rock hard and inviting nipples. She was also moving her hands on my hair to encourage me. Then I took her.