My train of thought was interrupted by his hand slipping free from my waist his body shifting away from mine and rolling to the other side of the matt...ess. Such a predictable move. And wait for it... a split second later came the soft snore. He was a good guy. Really, he was. But it couldn't have been more obvious things weren't working out to either one's satisfaction. Yet we were lingering together. We had tried talking about what was going on... but even that was halfhearted. He had vaguely. The first client had arrived and Bridget's mind began to buzz. Was it a fat, sweaty man? Would he be rough with her? Would he want her to perform some strange contortionist act? She knew they were high-end clients but even the worst sadistic men could be described as the quiet boy next-door type.The door opened and there stood her first client. Standing no more than five foot four tall, wearing a grey three-piece suit, two sizes too big that hung shapeless, he looked like a lost schoolboy. His. ” Issi tarha hum dono phir batein karne lag gaye. Hum batein kar rahe the. Fir ek dum se maine notice kiya ke ussne apna dupatta apne gale se bilkul side par kar diya tha. Mujhe usska bra strap dikh raha tha aur uski halki si cleavage bhi.Main uss se batein karte karte baar baar uss ke cleavage ko dekh raha tha. Ussko yeh samajh aarahi thi magar woh apna dupatta saamne nahi kar rahi thi. Baato baato mein uss ke haath se uska phone gir gaya. Woh neeche hoyi apna phone uthaane aur uski kameez ke. She looks at me and says “God, you’ve been so much better with this belt on. I think you should thank me for doing it.” I nod and meekfully say “Thank you baby.” And then she smiles and says, “In fact, the one you should really thank is Sylvia, she is the one that gave me the idea. Tomorrow night, be sure you thank her properly.” I start to wonder what Kendra wants and then she moves and looks at the computer screen and says “Good night Sylvia, hope you enjoyed watching. Drew owes you a big.