‘Stretch out on the bed, Mark, and rest up for a while,’ Jon instructed; then went on to explain what was expected of me that afternoon. He explai...ed ‘the special’, a woman of around Anne’s age, who liked to play out the fantasy that she seduced young boys who came to her house; like the paper-boy, the grocery delivery boy etc. It would be easy for me as long as I remembered that I was to play the part of an innocent virgin. Jon made short films of these encounters for her, but they weren’t for. ‘Ohhhhhhh!!!’ Rita moaned as the boy’s stiff cock entered her. Her face went slack with passion, her skin flushed, and exquisite sensations inundated her. She moved her hips and the fleshy pole lashed her insides. It felt so wonderful! She would have liked it if she never had to stop, but knew she’d have to, and soon, as brilliant explosions of pleasure burst in her mind. Faster and faster she moved, Stacey’s cock sliding in and out of her, lashing her, driving her right to the acme of joy,. She didn’t mind though, and with me being her final client of the day I often stayed well after the two hours I’d paid for. Usually after each session had finished, we would sit and talk, drink coffee and sometimes order food for home delivery. For the first time in my life I found myself able to talk about my fantasies openly to someone. Although young, Suzy was worldly-wise and unflappable and as she shared some of her own fantasies with me I so hoped that she would want it to be me who. Life long friends Amy and Sue were curled on the sofa in their thick bath robes admiring the view over the valley that lay beneath them, a winter wonder land to behold. Jim and Dave were just adding the finishing touches to a roaring fire in the hearth that they had been building over the last little while. The smell of fresh coffee laced with generous shots of Baileys hung in the air. "Well girls, we got the fire going as you requested, now can we open some presents?" Jim asked of the girls..