I was going to tell her that it was a mistake. "I asked you to come over so we can talk about what happened." I put the mug down next to Karmen on the...table and noticed how incredibly good she smelled. My eyes were drawn to the naked flesh between her scarf and dress and the gorgeous cleavage formed by her magnificent tits. I sighed deeply and tried to compose myself as I took a seat on the couch next to her. "Don't worry, he doesn't suspect a thing," she said, looking me square in the eyes. ” “Fantastic. Because I already have some clients lined up for you.” “Really? Why me?” “Word spreads fast. Besides, you’re new, and novelty always sells.” “I see. So what you got?” “A nice gentleman. A regular. He’s safe. Would you like to meet him?” “Sure, why not?” “Come with me.” I accompanied Trixie to the bar where a nicely dressed man sat, nursing a drink. “Trevor, this is Tracy.” “I’m pleased to meet you Tracy.” “Thank you.” “Would you like to sit down.” “Why yes, thank you.” “What can I. Shawn and I just sat on the bench and waited to see what was next for us.Debbie seemed to be mesmerized by the scene playing out on the screen in front of her. It was a smallish woman being triple teamed by very muscular black men, a pretty common movie theme it seems. She was a quite the picture before us standing in her leather skirt with red frilly top, leather fuck me boots and holding her dildo purchase. As the scene played out a little more we could see her hand moving down her body. Eventually, we’ll get brave enough to do anything you don’t object to.”But I wasn’t done! “On to clothing!” I announced. “May I?” The woman nodded, and I felt her up, unashamedly. She was wearing jeans and a white blouse which buttoned down the front – gaping a bit. I reached in, watching her, and ran my hand over her bra. “Okay,” I began, “some poor choices. Jeans suck. You can’t get out of them - and you DAMN sure can’t get back in! – without guys in the thirty second row knowing they missed.