The flight landed atlunchtime and he picked up his passenger -- a stunning young woman and droveher home to Hampstead. However, the travel had been d...eadful and the heatof the day -- it was one of those rare summer days where it actually gets tobe more than 80 degrees -- had made them both sweaty. But Tony had given hera discreet dash of charm and the occasional dazzling smile and by the timethey got to Hampstead they were best of friends. So much so that on arrivalshe invited him in for a. It seemed almost every week I was entertaining new people from work or friends of friends at work, first Michelle, then Elizabeth, Yolanda, and Kelly. Ellen became first. She was telling me her lifes story after several sessions on my table. She told me how my hands seemed to caress every spot that needed extra attention. She wished her husband, John would touch her the way I did. Right out of college she had married her college beau. John was a couple of years ahead of her and had landed a. Looking up, Wendy seemed to be able to tell what I was thinking, still holding my arm she smiled widely. 'The rest of it' she whispered, her voice shaking ever so slightly, giving her away her cool. Slowly, deliberately, I reached behind me and unhooked my bra, then pulled down my thong, discarding both of them on the floor. For a moment Wendy just stared at me, then took a quick step forward and her mouth was on mine. My fingers knotted in her hair and she grasped my tits, kissing me. I knew one thing for sure. If I was going to close the deal for Milt, it would start with a great blow job. That’s one thing that men do not forget and can’t seem to get enough of. I thought that if I could show Chuck how good I was at sucking his cock, he might want to put me on retainer to be his personal cock-sucking whore, and in order for him to do that he’d have to come to work for Milt. See how my devious horny mind works???By the way Chuck was moaning I knew I was a straight up success..