He was not yet done. He went to the washroom and cleaned himself. I also cleaned myself with a towel.After a couple of minutes, he walked into the bed...oom and slept near me, holding me in his arms. I was slightly exhausted with that first session and he knew that and hence he didn’t rush to fuck me again. After 10 minutes of talking and resting in his arms, I was now ready for another session. And to start again, this time I started to kiss him and we started smooching again.Karan pulled me. "I'm sorry for what I said to you," he said, preparing the other key. "Ofcourse I won't take your picture. I'm really sorry if I got a littlecarried away. I hope I didn't hurt your feelings."'Why had his mood changed so drastically?' I wondered to myself. Andsuddenly I felt disappointed.He moved the key close to my knees to unlock me. Quickly, I pouted,shrugged, and slid my body away from him a bit."What?" he asked. "I don't understand. Don't you want to be let out?"I nodded a 'yes', and then. It loaded my finger and stood erect like a set jelly. Jamile watched amazed as I did this and slowly brought the finger to my open mouth. With one prod onto my tongue I showed him it had gone willingly into me!Jamile was stunned with this sluts behaviour but said , 'Oh lovely Miss' even so. I gave him a peck on his cheek and said we should go now. Jamile looked pissed off that I would now leave him! He stood slowly making his jacket cover his hard erection and spoiled pants, I wriggled out of. ”Louise asked, “What sort of ways are you thinking about?”Tanya smiled and replied, “If he was caught in a compromising position with someone who wasn’t his wife...”Louise interrupted, “ ... I’ll volunteer for that job!”Tanya destroyed Louise’s hope, “Sorry, but he knows you so that’s not going to work - besides you’re not his type. However I do have a female client who might be perfect for the job.”I inquired, “So what is his type?”Tanya laughed and said, “The sluttier the better. Now first.