If it had not been pulled so tightly and braided, it would have been curly. The way it was, the long braid hung down her back; almost to her waist. He... wire rimmed glasses gave her a studious look that seemed to match the violin she was testing. She seemed to be dressed typically for her second chair position at the Kansas City Philharmonic.He knew she must have had high heeled boots on. He had recognized the sound. Her floor-length dress had a strip of green the width of her Décolletage front. I took pity on him and only ask that he pay for the room and expenses, i.e. room service, the mini fridge, cable, or whatever came with the room they used. Now as I said before I have a full time job that pays my bills and general expenses, so I don’t whore for money, just the sex, however I am not above receiving gifts or whatever my customers decide to give me. Faithful John, or Leonardo De Salvo, was a kind, gentle man in his late fifties. He had been married to his wife for thirty years. To avoid the awkwardness I came over to you on the bed, lay next to you, sipped my drink then kissed you. We both put our glasses down and carried on kissing, and you drifted into a different more confident mind set. I reached down to your pants and started rubbing your crotch firmly, which made you roll over onto your back slightly and open your legs more. This give me the chance to roll you onto your back and bite the top of your big tits as I played with your wet cunt. Your eyes were. Roberta hopped out of bed, disappeared into the bathroom and I could hear the shower start, so for the time being, we were done with our day of discovery.While she was showering, Fran came in looking for her, and I pointed towards the master bath. She continued through without speaking, so I knew that whatever it was, it was official business. The Judge wasn't inquiring about our rest periods.It wasn't five minutes before Fran reappeared, and sat down beside on the bed. "Angela, it looks like.