He reached forthe zipper of the worn thin, torn jeans. He pulled the zipper down slowly,looking up at Eddy, back at John, aware of all the eyes in the...roomwatching. He pulled Eddy's already hard man tool out through the slit. Itwas just about six inches long, rather thin, swirled with thick veins. Heraised it toward his lips and he leaned in and licked the head, the slit,tasted it. Eddy moaned as he watched his needy tool slide past Danny'slips, slide along his tongue. He moaned again.Danny. ”Phil had listened to her words and he had believed her. He hadn’t been sure if it was because he thought she was being honest or because he had sincerely hoped she was.The few minutes the receptionist at Waterford & Waterford had promised turned into an hour and a half. It was almost 9:30 a.m. when a man wearing shorts and a T-shirt came into the office and was immediately flagged down by the receptionist. She pointed frantically toward Phil and then at the papers on the desk and back to. Anyway it is nice to chat and is there something on your agenda?” he asked.“I ... I was wondering if you could help me”, she stammered. He hesitated for a few seconds; his mind working and asking himself ‘was this just an opportunity to get him to be her taxi again’. “It has been a long time Elizabeth aren’t you with somebody, married or such like?” he asked.“No ... no Rick I have no one.” He recognized the strained tone of her voice but was not interested in just ‘being used’ as it had been in. ”Meagan got a cab and went to La Femme with her aunt’s Credit Card. She introduced herself to the owner, a pretty Asian woman named Nancie Tyler. She was very attentive to Meagan’s every need; she was friendly, welcoming and a bit flirty & touchy-feely. Meagan got the vibe this woman was either bi or Gay, she had no issue with that, because she was equally attracted to Nancie. She made a mental note to return to the Boutique sometime soon and check out her little hunch.She walked out with.