” She cooed.“Well, if I had just fucked you, without considering what you had said, I’d be a complete creep,” I said.“You gave me the most i...tense orgasm I’ve ever had, just by eating me.” She added.“I’ve had some practice,” I said.She began softly jerking my cock while massaging my balls as she moved back up to my face.“So are you satisfied?” I asked.“Your sister is a very lucky girl.” She added. “To have you like this whenever she wants.”“I’m a lucky guy to have her.” I pointed out before. I straightened, looked behind and, seeing no-one coming, walked on. As I walked I wondered what I would have done if someone had seen me. I strongly suspected, indeed was sure, that good old English embarrassment would have made them turn away. But just the idea of being seen was such a turn on.I walked quickly and overtook him, flashing as I did, and walking up some grand steps entered Birmingham library. It was one of those lovely rambling old Victorian places and I knew that the reference. This morning I reported in to work and was scheduled for guest room calls. I usually preferred the spa in the morning as there was a brisk schedule, which made my day go faster. Morning room calls were slow at best and meant far less in tips. I checked the board and the first appointment was at 10:00 AM with Charlotte, no last name given. The note indicated she wanted a full body massage. I grabbed my bag of massage oils and related equipment and table towards the elevator for the ride to. By the time I reached the Taskers’ door and placed my hand on the knob, I wasn’t sure if I had come to help Sarah or to stop her. Any sense of moral responsibility had drained out of me like air from a leaking balloon, my only real desire was to maintain my high and to keep the power that Maddy Tasker had bestowed, either wittingly or unwittingly, on to me. When I opened the door, I could hear Sarah yelling, but her voice was muffled and unclear. It sounded like she was upstairs. Something.