Please call me Jake. Thank you for being so kind and waiting for us. Mr. Kenny is just wrapping up with our clients and should be joining us shortly.�...� As he came into the room I remembered my dad saying that they liked everyone to rise and, even though I knew the risk I'd be taking, rose and, as I shook his hand, said, “Good morning Jake. I’m pleased to meet you.” As I shook his hand I noticed him giving me the once over. I was just about to explain my outfit when he said, “Can I get you. At the end she handed me a sheet without saying anything. I knew the rules now.I raced home, ran up to my room and jerked off madly. I didn’t bother with the magazines; I just pictured Miss Miller’s perfection in my head. It only took less than a minute before I shot my load. I sat there thinking about her for a few minutes and then went down to start practicing. When I was done practicing I was horny again after thinking of Miss Miller’s breasts. I ran back up to my room and masturbated. Their lips smacked loudly, although it couldn't be heard over the music. He placed his hand on her bare knee and squeezed it. His touch sent tingles up her leg to her crotch, and when he squeezed her knee it was like he sent a thousand bolts of electricity up her body. She knew that if he were to touch her pussy, it would suck his finger inside. That was how wet she was. Just thinking about it made things even worse."How are you?" She shouted over the music. He tickled his fingers just a couple. Indies,although I have been here since i was 4yrs old.I work as a painter and decorator and although you hear the stories about guys fucking the client,all i can say is its never happened to me,or anyone i know really,Thats why this was such a surprise,Just recently work has been tight I have been getting jobs,but few and far between,so quite a bit of time has been spent at the pub,this was leading to rows indoors.To tell the truth my happy marraige was on a low,Then a cple of weeks ago,A young.