With her panties in my right hand and pressed to my face, I inhaled her scent deeply. With my cock in my left hand I began stroking and it didn’t ta...e long before I was filling my trashcan with cum. I tried working on her renter’s quote several times but ,every time I started, it would lead to my cock getting ridiculously hard. The only way I could get relief was to jerk off again. I knew that I needed to move on to something else or I would rub my cock raw. I decided to read up on how to. Back in the guest house you excuse yourself to peebefore we go down to dinner and again do it shamelesslywith the door open, talking to me all the while aboutplans for tomorrow.I wondered if you were being suggestive but it wouldhave been the wrong time to ask. I felt turned on by thetinkling sound; by the gentle way you wipe yourself – somuch like the way you masturbate; by your simple beauty.You come over and stand with me. Ah, the way yourtitties look naked: small, but somehow heavy,. Laurel tried not to sigh when she saw the note from Alex saying his sister Grace was in town and there was no way he could get out of a family dinner but he would be over as soon as possible. Laurel tried not to think of her last meeting with Grace, picking up another note Laurel tore it to small pieces after seeing Revanche's handwriting. Laurel went to the small writing table and wrote out a note to Lady Carolyn saying she would be unable to attend the opera with them, she thanked Lady. ’ Ian sighed. ‘I don’t think that would be the best thing for you.’ ‘And what do you know about what’s best for me?’ I asked. My statement was not biting, nor accusatory. Ian lifted his head. ‘You’ve been through a lot.’ I nodded. ‘We both have,’ I said. He leaned back in his chair. ‘But why come back?’ he asked. ‘Why . . . why be an escort again? Is it about the money? If you need money, Alyssa, I’ll cut you a check right now.’ I shook my head. ‘It’s not about the money,’ I said, then smiled.