I’ll write about the logistical details of being a slut on day 2, when and I learned how to plan, so now I can jump to the evening client. I got som... replies for the evening and no one wanted a quickie. The evening client wanted me to visit him at home and he expected an intensive and sustaining experience. So I decided to do just have one of them for my first working day. The clients for evening dates write more messages for date preparation and all sent dick pics, so I just took the nicest. Just Claude." Charlie's dad?" Yeah. He was just driving off when you got here." Oh. I didn't see him. How's he doing?" Better than when he got here. Let's get going and I'll talk to you on the way."I got Posie away from the pot and we went down to the house. Bozo was still working on it so I didn't have to go through any gyrations to keep him in the apartment.I opened the kitchen door, gave Laurie a quick kiss, said "See ya, she's been fed, we've got to run," to Mom and closed the door.It was. ” He got down into position. Each time he went down his cock smacked the floor and each time he pushed up, swish! I used the crop on him, flaying it across those firm and muscled cheeks. I lost count of the number of strokes; I’d got into a nice rhythm. When I told him to get up his cock was rigid from tapping against the floor and it glistened with precum. “This is supposed to be punishment and yet you have the nerve to stand in front of me with an erection. What have you got to say to. “Spread your legs,” he ordered. Without hesitation, she eagerly obeyed!“Show me,” he demanded! She obliged and pulled her panties to the side, exposing her swollen clit and glazed pussy lips.Just as she looked back up for his approval, he pushed into her! She released a long, pent-up groan as he slid deeper and deeper into her, parting her tight walls until he was all the way in! Her cunt began clenching from the sudden, girthy invasion!She caught herself moaning from his long, steady strokes.