You are that girl I need so much, aren’t you? You can look after it properly for me can’t you, babe?”“I would like to very much but you must u...derstand that I will have to have you several times as you are horny as fuck.”She leant over and kissed him before he could answer, her hand slipping inside his shorts.“Stand up in front of me babe.”He did and she pulled his shorts off, ran her tongue up his shaft and sank the end into her mouth. He was just what she had been looking for. She sucked him. Don't you, Jim? What would you like? I think I will have champagne to celebrate that lovely cum of yours."I will join you to celebrate the lovely blowjob you gave me."As they sat drinking the champagne, they started talking. Jim asked why she did this? Was it her full-time job part-time or just a bit of extra money?"It is simply a case of supply and demand. The demand is there and I just help satisfy that. I have not got a rich father, so I have to earn some money to get me through university.. All the time I would tell her. “Go around Hertfordshire; there is a lot of history to learn about the area.” When she wasn’t with me, she would read or help her uncle around the house.On Sundays, we would always do something together. She would insist that we go with my bike, but I refused to take the bike out. Saying the bike has some mechanical problem, to carry two passengers. The real reason was, I was scared to ride the bike with a passenger, especially Lisa. I already lost someone close. I was just glad not to be marked for life. I was dressed tastefully for my meeting, black velvet cut well with asmart drape covering my bosom. My hair, a wig really, was done in a darkpage boy. I looked swell. I was calling on the love of my life, all readyto be her sister. Sarabeth met me at the door. I gave her a story about finding my "missing brother". There was a legacyand I couldn't get mine until he got his. We do get IIstraightll casesevery now and again. Sarabeth was sympathetic,.