From the alley, with the broken street lamp, I had a clear view into your bedroom after dark. I do not know whether you are clinically OCD, but your b...dtime routine was ritualistic. At 10:00 PM, the lights in the rest of your home would darken and your bedroom lamp would illuminate. You would go into the bathroom to disrobe, wash up, and switch into your nightgown. Your hair would always draw back into pig tails. While I don't know exactly, I took you to be about twenty-five. As you came. Fuck me, all I wanted was a cold pint in front of the fire, nothing else! Well a nice slow blow job would have have been nice but they way my luck was going I could forget tat idea.I border the bus and headed for the top deck. It was emtpy so I didnt have to entertain all the usual nut jobs that frequented our wanderful public transport system after dark.I must have fallen asleep as 10 minutes into my journey, I was woken with a startle. I opened my eyes just intime to catch a beautiful buxum. She was no-nonsense about the job but had a warm smile when it was warranted. I wasn’t sure what it was, exactly, but she had this aura around her that said, ‘Try me at your considerable peril!’. I figured I would be better off tangling with a barracuda than to mess with this lady!“Jack, Martha, nice to meet you in person. Wonderful boat you have here, very elegant. So, tell me, Jack, why do you need security?”I was torn. I didn’t want to give them the whole story but had to give them. The passenger door, Inoticed, was still locked."I hope," she said, with the stern voice of an ice maiden, "that youdon't suppose I'm going to allow you into my car in that state." It wasa fair comment - my trousers were soaked and who knew when I'd need topee again? She pointed at my black jeans. "Take them off." Here?" I looked around the parking lot. There were only a couple ofcars present, belonging to the other couple and the staff, but otherdiners could turn up at any moment."Yes, here,.