She told already the agency had sent my photo.Then she took me to the hall there was an another girl sitting in the sofa.The girl on the sofa told me ...o sit on the sofa I sat on the sofa facing opposite to her.Another girl went to the kitchen to bring some cool drinks.She served the drink to me and for her friend we both accepted the drink. First I like to say the name of the two girls the girl who welcomed me near the door is Ashwini (name changed) aged 25 her body stats are 34-36-34.She looks. "Did you think about me the Wednesday night?" she asked and it was a good thing I had a seat belt. Boy had I ever thought about her. I just smiled."I thought so. I thought about you too," she said without saying what she meant by that. Did she go home and masturbate while imagining I was there? Instant hard-on. Instant."Wow. That didn't take long at all. I thought you said guys were visually stimulated." she said practically purring and looking at my jeans which were having a very hard time. I run my fingers around his waistband, slowly, prolonging the process. We’ve both been waiting a decade for this and it seems stupid to rush it. I want to take it all in, remember every moment. I lower his trousers, moving down his legs and brushing my breasts against his torso, before doing the same again with his underwear. There’s a neat triangle of dark hair and his erection below it, patiently waiting, straining for what’s to come. I open my mouth and close it around his cock, taking him. I could see he was bearing down, making it opening up even more, making it ready for my tongue. I couldn’t resist any longer. I Immediately moved in, shoving my tongue as far into his hole that I could. It was wet and warm. It tasted musky, but I continued to suck, lick, and probe that wonderful rosebud. The longer I worked on it with my tongue the wider it spread, a welcoming sign. I was sucking on his asshole, trying to get in there as far as I could. I didn’t care that it was obvious he had.