I sit on the opposite couch by myself across from Keith. On the other couch Stephanie and Josh are there where they are greeting each other(making ou...). About 30 minutes of awkward time goes by and then Keith offers me a drink. I told him that I only drink Smirnoff Black, and he replies that's funny cause that's what I bought for you. I didnt know that Stephanie had kinda planned this before we came, she told him what I like to drink.After about 6 malt drinks down I start to feel a little. I had been skimming the porn sites and I was horny.I've been with three guys so far, all married, all needing me to go down on them and expect nothing in return. That was fine with me. I love women but occasionally I get the urge to service a man. It's a Catch 22 issue with me. The thought of going down on a guy normally turns me off, but the fact that I was crossing a line, doing something out of the ordinary, against the rules, was a turn on.My profile states that I am here to service, on my. Her pert, seductive breasts, pushed up with her cleavage on display. She loved to be out on the dance floor moving, brushing her body against the men. Feeling their growing erections, snickering at the ease of their attraction but turned on nonetheless. But she would always, one way or another, walk away and preserve her fidelity. Not with me.I got busy laying groundwork. “How are you wearing your hair? Where are you going tonight? When did you start drinking?” I monitored her answers, making. ”“Would you like to get some coffee?”“Sure! Where?”“My driver can take us anywhere,” Doe said.Our team was able to follow them easily, since she talked the entire time they were in the limo. We had a surveillance van in the back parking lot of the store next door by the time Doe and Cho-cho got to the coffee shop. We also got three different camera angles of the good reverend's hand brushing her ass as they walked back to his car.“Shall I take you back to where you parked?” Doe said when.