"Stop that," Brenda shouted as she pulled his hands away."Hey, I paid a lot of money to be with you tonight and I expect somethingin exchange, do I ma...e myself clear?" Melissa said there would be no sex," Brenda said."Melissa was wrong," he stated."That's not what you paid for, you paid to escort me and that's all." Bitch, how much extra is that going to cost me?" he asked."One thousand and I only give head," she said."Fine, here's your money now take care of me," he ordered.Brenda lowered his. "Morning Darius," I said quietly.He walked up behind me and put his hands on the back of my chair. "Good morning," he replied.I could barely breath. Feeling him so close to me, I felt light headed again. My mind travelled to the night before. That kiss, the feel of him under me, his long hard thick cock against my thigh through our pants. I almost moaned from the memory, getting wet all over again.He sat down next to me. "We need to talk about last night."I bit my lip, "What about it? Do you. I stand there looking down at him wondering if he is going to look up. My dad approaches him, he looks up. I step back out of my dad view giving him a full view of my breasts. Frozen I start to shake, he cannot look away. I feel my nipples harden. Before my dad notices I quickly turn and move to my room. I close the door, I don’t know what I’m feeling but it’s warm and wet. I feel thrilled and nervous at the same time. He saw me that’s what counted my body shakes. I turn and lay on the bed my. It was during our first week there, we'd had a few drinks and mum had gone in for a bath, she'd called me to take her in a drink and she'd laughed when she took it off me thus displaying a hint of a nipple, all pink and crinkled, now I was only eighteen and as horny as all eighteen year olds are, I'd taken my sleeping bag outside and laid down in it beside the few steps up to the cabin door.I was trying to drag my mind away from that one glimpse of her nipple, but my prick wasn't listening, it.