”“Alright, this conversation is over. I’ll see you at dinner you little prick,” I lied again lol.“Hey Abs…”“Yes?” I shot back.“I�...m sorry too.”“What for?” I asked surprised.“I… I woke up once I felt my pants go down. I thought it was Jess at first but after a minute I knew it wasn’t, but I was afraid to look. I should have stopped you earlier.”I was floored. “You let me blow you! You perv!” (I’m such a bitch sometimes.) “And how did you know it wasn’t Jess if you weren’t looking?”“Because Jess. "Dean? Are you Dean Simonds?" Natalie said, catching my attention."Who? Oh, yes! Yes I am! Gosh Natalie, I didn't see you there! For someone so beautiful, you were impossible to spot coming up the gate!" I said, dumbfounded that I didn't recognize my own client.Natalie blushed a little at my compliment. "Thanks. It was tougher for me, because I've never seen you in person. Well, nice to meet you," Natalie said, extending her hand. I shook it and then took her bag from her, making our way out to. ." Kyra whined softly and Jon looked up at her with lustful eyes."Turn your head, Kyra." He ordered hoarsely and Kyra obeyed, wondering what he had in mind now.A few seconds later, she heard him standing up and before she knew, his warm hands were stroking the sensitive skin of the back of her thighs. She straightened her head up, but Jon's soothing voice relaxed her a bit."Easy, Kyra... Haven't I made you feel good as I promised?" He murmured and Kyra nodded silently. "Then let me do this.. He looked me up and down before saying, “Willy tells me you like to look at gay porn and suck dick is that right pussyboy?” “Well, not really,” I stuttered, “I had just stumbled on to that website when he happened to be passing by and he thought I was into that kind of stuff and I’m not. Now can you guys just leave and let me alone?” Deep down I knew I wanted them to stay but I wasn’t willing to admit that right now, it was sorta of a ‘go but don’t go’ command on my part. “Who the fuck do you.