" What is the cost?" Dinner with me later."She just smiled, not answering. "This window has a beautiful view." Yes, it does. I built this skyscraper."...Are you bragging or complaining? she asked. Normally the other women would ooooo and aahhh over his accomplishment. Kent was taken back by her question."A little of both I suppose." Did you install these floor to ceiling windows to capture the ambiance?" Erin studied him for a moment and concluded he was a borderline Breeder. She admired his self. By the time the feature started, there were only four other patrons in there. We were safe and snug far in the back. The screen seemed to be a half-block away.Like two nice 1950's teenagers, we necked for a bit first. I was vaguely aware of Elton John’s “Amoreena” playing during the opening credits. As we got to into our make-out session, I whispered to her, “So how is this going to go?” I expected that, as before, we would do some “bare tit” next.She said, “I want you to go down on me first.”. I grew up with the ignominy of being a bastard, daughter of a bare-assed whore, so where the danger of low self esteem, first manifested itself, I grew a pair, and became a sexually charged aggressive. Then one day, the cock that helped produce me, just walked back into my life, a knock on the door, and there he stood.I must say I was immediately turned-on when I saw him, before finding out who he was in the grander scheme of things, but ashamedly, I did have the odd wet dream, and secret tryst. After mentioning the money issue, they both looked at each other smiling happily and John said “of course not, I believe fun with a gorgeous woman like yourself is priceless and not many men could feel into heaven like that easily, honey, of course the cleaning money will go to the cleaning office account through the Visa card as usual, but your tips would be in cash in your pocket of course, and good girls make excellent tips don’t they?”I got the message clearly and was so happy, I giggled.