I'd be instructed on my pre-meeting briefing tosit on the bed, legs crossed, and leaned back with my chest pushed outand lips pouted, making sure the ...oor was unlocked. The client wouldknock 4 times and I would say "I'm all yours." He would enter to see whatanyone else would assume to be a cheap, but very attractive hooker, readyto get banged for cash on a nasty stained bed. In reality, he was paying$80k every week for a regular appointment that would last no more than30minutes. He'd enter,. She was holding her phone in a tilted position and i had comfortable view of pics without much sideways moving my head. later I doubted that it was intentional. generally girls do whatsapp or look pics in such cautious way that it will be mission impossible to have a look of it and mostly it would be group hangouts with males outnumbering. Yet for me it was all clearly visible and to my surprise she was seeing pictures of her alone as if showing me to make comments.One was a holy occasion. At least at home I could find a decent movie on cable and pop some popcorn. But here I am out of town headed into what I was assured was the very best place in town to pick up a piece of ass. At 7:30, relatively early for a singles bar on a Saturday night in Leavenworth, Washington, it was easy to find a parking place near the lounge door. I entered and took a seat at the bar. It was one of those horseshoe shaped bars, and my seat was at the back of the bar, from where I had a clear view of the. I slowly stepped back a little and said, “Greg, you need to leave early in the morning…so try to get some sleep.” I went half way up the stairs and then turned around and opened one more button on my nightie and headed back to Greg’s bedroom. As I walked, I pulled my shirt apart until my nipples were almost visible. Greg was still sitting in the same position as I had left him and when he looked up at me his eyes were glued on to my breasts. I slowly pulled Greg’s face.