"I know, but frankly the company thinks the dolly bird look might get them sales," Chrissy said with a grin."Does it?" I asked with a smile."Not sure,...but I keep being asked back to check measurements in a couple of houses," she answered with a giggle.I led her upstairs to the loft hatch and drew it down, allowing the built in ladder to descend to the floor. Chrissy produced a torch and a tape measure to go with a notepad and ascended the ladder whilst I did my best not to stare overtly at the. Whenhe came in I was expected to strip him and suck his cock until he told me tostop. I loved the feel of a stiff cock in my mouth. He liked to grab my hairand fuck my face, talking to me the whole time about how good a little cocksuckerI was and how he liked fucking my face. When he was ready he would order meup on the bed and tie my in various ways. Sometimes tying my ankles to my thighsand attaching my wrists to them. He then tied my knees wide apart to the headboard.He called this position. By the time i returned to bed he would be out cold, i would cuddle up to him and quickly be be fast asleep myself. Deviations from our norms were strictly reserved for birthdays, anniversary, Christmas and other special occasions. Those romps were much the same but started with a blow job and/or oral then went back to our trusty routine. Occasionally our Wednesday and Saturday route would be disrupted because he frequently travel for work or the k**s would get to unruly or not be able to. Yeah, Me too was my only reply. He turned to go. Woah buddy, where do you think you are going? I havnt done you yet! Ryan turned around with a big smile on his face. I slowly, very slowly, pulled down his boxers. I wanted to remember this moment for the rest of my life. What I saw astounded me. He had to be nearly 8 inches. I fell in love with it the moment I saw it. It was everything I had hoped, everything I had imagined. I looked at him, and he looked at me, and I knew that the only thing.