Bill removes his shirt and mine, then quickly undresses me completely. Now for the first time, he leads me to the bed. I laid down on my back with k...ees raised and spread wide so he could see everything through my unshaved hair. He was real interested in my pussy - no surprise - and really examined me closely, maybe to make sure I didn't have any obvious disease.He sees the full height of my excited clit the moment he spreads me open with his fingers. He teases me with one finger, then. ‘So… this imbecile published something that clearly belongs on Literotica on CHYOA? What the fuck?! WHERE ARE OUR CHOICES? OUR AGENCY!? Get the pitchforks. Yeah, you heard me Jeb, I said GET THE DAMN PITCHFORKS!’ The internet comment mob cried, readying their makeshift weapons for one final push across the world wide web in order to tear this story to pieces bit by bit. ‘Please,’ the humble author begged in response, prostrating himself before the collective might of the internet commenters,. Hmmm..she said and then said that she had better show me around to see how I felt about the place.She took me along a corridor where we me various ladies of a range of ages who were all dressed in the same white overalls I had seen earlier. We passed several rooms that obviously had girls with clients in them judging by the comments and groans coming out of them.The parlour was on two floors. She led me upstairs and showed me a typical room that was empty. There was as a shower in the corner. "Can you come back tonight?" she asked and I told her that was what I was hoping for the most and that night was when, right after we'd made love the first time that evening, I told her.We were on our sides facing one another when I took her hand. "I've been thinking a lot about us, the two of us, and a lot about you, Alex. I want you to know that you have become very special to me. You've become the most important person in my life. I love you."The light was on in the room; we usually made.