I’m NOT a ‘member! I just think this site, and others like it, have made me decide to retire from the profession I love! I became an e****t 15 yea...s ago, at the age of 23, following a failed marriage. I had no income, no qualifications (except being darned good sexually!) and most importantly, very few inhibitions! I loved what I did! Earned a decent amount of money, and enjoyed ‘earning’ it! It wasn’t all ‘plain-sailing’… some of the punters ARE repulsive (luckily not many! ha ha), and some of. “When do I get to taste your cock? I’m hungry,” she said out of breath.“Ask and you shall receive,” I responded.She smiled happily. I stood up and she climbed up from the floor sweaty and panting, hungrily, towards my cock. She looked up at me with those eyes and stuck my dick in her mouth. I closed my eyes and sighed as she slobbered all over my dick. She thrust my dick in and out so fast for a few minutes, and then stopped looked me in the eyes and said, “Cum for me baby. I want your jizz to. He was retrieving a package from his car. As she watched him lean in the back seat to get the box, she couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like to grasp that set of buns that stared her in the face. MMMMMMMMMMMMMMM she was imagining the soft masculine flesh tight in her hands. The thoughts flooded her mind sending a warm sensation all through her body. She opened the door and stepped out to assist him with the box. He was trying to keep his mind on what he was doing but instead it. I knew I could never tire of holding her, kissing her. Without being able to tell her in words, I was clear in my physical demonstrations that I was fast falling in love with Mrs Eric Tremblett, a woman I had known for just over a week. I knew it would take me a lifetime to get over her, while Mavis was just a distant, slightly irritating, memory.Tuesday night we both drove up to the Wolves’ ground at Molineux to watch a lively local derby which ended in a 0-0 draw, where I felt the Villa were.