I love their money and despise their being but dont we all. In my pursuits i've also realized another thing about these "richies" is that nearly ever... client is male with a power trip sporting a very UNhappy wife at home pushing for any kind of attention from their husbands - good or bad. Most husbands find it "cheaper to keep'er" and pass the buck as you'll learn from this story. I scored a very large job that took me on-sight for nearly 5 months this summer. The guy that hired me was the. >>> I was in the shower thinking about all of this, when lo and behold who walks in but Jeff himself. He strips off his trunks and I get a look at his huge hunk of fuckmeat. I saw at once that it was abnormally thick even in its flaccid state. I couldn't take my eyes off of it. AND THAT WAS MY MISTAKE. I repeat, I am not queer, I was just wishing I had a body and a dick like Jeff's so the girls would want me. Well, he caught me staring at his prick, and assumed I was a fucking faggot.>>> Along. However, there was nowhere i would be able to find sexy underwear except from my bedroom, which my boyfriend was in waiting for me, and my flatmate's room, which i knew she was in. 'ah well' i thought, and i left the bathroom and headed down the hall towards my flatmate's room. i opened the door without knocking, and she was laid on her bed naked, with her legs spread, plummitng a dildo about her pussy again and again. she didnt stop when she saw me enter, and continued moaning and grunting. “Yes, Master, I am sorry! I was thinking dirty thoughts,” Stacy admitted with a wry grin.“What dirty thoughts?” I demanded to know.“Are you really going to make any boy that hits on me text you and ask permission to date me?” she answered my question with a question. I didn’t like that, and I told her so. I asked her how many boys typically hit on her.“I think most guys are intimidated. I get a lot of stares, but very few get the courage to ask me out. When they do, I enjoy telling them no.