The hostess showed us to our table, a booth way in the back corner that could have been in a rain-forest for all the plants around it. I didn't know i... this was something Andrew had arranged or if the hostess was just giving us the usual 'man taking mistress to dinner' table, based on the obvious difference in our ages.Of course, as soon as I thought of it like that, my stupid libido started making suggestions. I tried to ignore it, but some of the things it wanted me to do sounded really. He just seemed to know that the added humiliation made it all so much better for me. I had never told him that. He just knew. Once again I felt my face getting hot."Fat chance! But I am going to give you the blow job of your life tonight. Lily and I spent the afternoon talking about sex." Uh-oh!" he said. "Now I'll have to pay the price!" He had turned away so it was my turn to swat his ass."Hey, you don't seem to mind. Or do you?" Nah! You know I'm just here for your pleasure, Sweetie." He sat. As soon as she comes back from lunch, I’m going in there to give her a piece of my mind and quit this lousy job.”Suzanne Stevens might own this pharmaceutical company, but being rich and successful didn’t give her the right to treat him like a piece of trash. He had a degree in business, but she acted as if he was some sort of office boy, relegating him to mindless busy work and always looking down her nose at him.He had to admit she was a good-looking woman with facial features that would make. After that he came to the lobby to have a few beers and chat for a while. He wanted information about the area.I was expecting a visit from one of the local Vietnamese guys. When he showed-up I asked the guest if he minded minding the desk for a little bit and offered free beer if he would. It wasn’t a problem; there was a questioning look as I greeted the Vietnamese guy then we went to my private room in the back of the hostel. I was treated to a nice hard fucking [he’s the one that’s hung a.