Her Dad leaned over Tara and kissed her forehead. They then changed positions, so her Mom could kiss Tara’s cheek while her Dad shook my hand warmly... and pulled me into a brief ‘guy hug.’ ‘It’s really good to see you again, son,’ he said as we all took our seats. ‘Thank you, sir. I’m honored to be here,’ I said. Tara’s Mom asked, ‘Did you call your parents?’ Before I could answer, Tara interrupted excitedly. ‘They’re coming here for Christmas! Isn’t that great?’ Her Mom said, ‘Tara, please, let. Still she delayed as her eyes wandered about the room, taking in its minimal accouterments and Spartan tidiness. She returned her eyes to Igwanda himself, who sat stiffly across the table that divided them."I expect you hung your towel up neatly, too," she murmured."Madam, this is not a social occasion," he said bluntly. "And I am of little inclination toward small talk, and less, in the circumstances, toward humor. I require you to explain your statement." Ah. That I might seek to abort the. The tingling will go away sooner."She rotates lengthwise on the padded table and I quickly lift my equipment bag out of her way. She lays back and raises her legs together into the air above her. As she begins to move them in a circular motion I walk to the foot of the bed."Keep them moving." I tell her, setting my bag on the floor. "I think I was just kneeling for way too long," she says. "They're totally asleep." Her back is flat on the mattress now, while her slender legs spin in the air. They would go in his limo and he would suck her tits almost all the way there. He had fucked her in the limo several times on the drives home. or she would suck his hard dick. Several times she was naked when they got home and he would walk her nude body into the house as the driver stared. When he met her she was at a party they both attended and he could not take his eyes off her. She knew who he was because of his wealth and his love for tits. He came over and talked to her and ended up.