What the hell was she doing here. Agreeing to an adult model session with some guy on the internet. No one knew she was here, not even in London, let ...lone at some sleazy sex club. Her thoughts were broken by the cabbie, “look luv, wot do yer want to do eh?” Good question. What did she want to do. Sitting at home in front of her computer she had been full of herself, now the reality of what she had agreed over the internet to do was starting to bite.The minutes ticked by, and still she waited,. It was Vincenzo aboard his $300 million yacht measuring over 350 feet in length. Vincenzo came from old money made from one of the largest wineries in the world. He named her Prinzzess, after a Porn Star he had dated. His wife Maria thought he named it for her….if she only knew! We boarded for an hour, drinking and laughing until our bodies ached.It was now after midnight and Selina said she was tired and going to bed. I perched myself outside on the balcony railing with a Campari and soda and. Eagerly she came to me. I looked up at her face,young, innocent, knowing, wanting. She knew what I was about to do andwanted it too. She moved her hips forward and her little cockette camecloser, closer to my open lips. It brushed against my cheek and we bothfelt a huge thrill travel through our bodies. "Oh yes," she whispered,"please, Daddy, yes kiss it, lick it............SUCK it!"The invitation was barely complete before I gently lovingly kissed thered tip of her treasure. It was sweet, it. "I smiled asking, "Okay how much do you want?"Catching her out for the first time Robbie nodded hesitantly asking,"Erm is ?9.50 an hour too much?" Okay," I said shaking my head with a smile. "But how about ?12.50 ifyou last the trial month?"As my words sunk in her face went though the book, settling finally on awide grin that totally transformed her until then fairly chillyexpression."When do you want me?" she said finally answering my question"From now would be handy?" I laughed. "Anything.