He was younger than me, maybe 23/24. Short, a little overweight and wearing glasses. His looks didn’t bother me. I was only interested in playing wi...h his dick. I knocked on the large glass window and he looked up nervously. He stood and moved towards the door and pressed a button to let me in. My nerves were quickly displaced by boldness. He was much more nervous than me. We exchanged hellos and he led me towards the elevator. He pressed the button for the 5th floor and the doors closed. He. They both had eyes closed and they both just savoured the wonderful sexual stimulation that they were feeling as Emily, still slowly, moved up and down his rod.This had been going on for quite some time and Emily had got herself on the point of orgasm and knew that a slight quickening of her pace would bring it fully on. She opened her eyes to look at the face of the very handsome young man that had become her latest lover and she wondered how long she would decide to keep him because she did. I didn’t feel especially hungry, and Sammi didn’t look like she was either. However, I was too curious about the sour faces. “What happened?” I asked, and even to me, I sounded grumpy.Sammi looked over at me. “You didn’t tell Faith what kind of work you do.”I closed my eyes and groaned. “Please tell me she didn’t start yelling.”“Not at first,” she said. “Finding out that you were a model seemed to be a pleasant surprise, but when she found out that you modeled underwear, the pleasant part left. Sarah then asked Michele if she had to go home straight away to which Michele responded that Steve let her out for the night if we wanted to go out. Sarah said she was happy to go out and asked me what I thought. I told her I am the driver at their service for the evening. Sarah decided it was good to go out, but before we went out she told Michele that we would stop at home to get changed.To headed out making the rounds as we went saying all the good byes and exchanging phone number etc it was.