"So, tell me," Jason said as he took my arm and escorted me out of the dinning room, "what do you think of my home?" Do you mean physically, as in str...cture or the staff and their roles?" The latter, of course."Well, that was getting to the point, now wasn't it, I thought, as I couldn't stop myself from taking a quick look at my exposed body as we walked along a long hallway that he was leading me down."I, well, I find it... intriguing." A positive intriguing, or a negative intriguing?" Oh,. It had taken only minutes sluice it away for the rapt audience. But the artistic feat was worth it. No expense of time or money should be spared to please these wealthy patrons. Their sensual amusement was the primary goal. Mandy knew her secret fantasizer was happiest when indulging his preference for wet sex. He had requested a melting swimsuit when he had booked the expensive penthouse suite with its adjoining rooftop pool. Mandy hoped to be worn out in the morning after lots of late night. ” ‘Yes you are,’ I thought to myself. I pulled her information up on my computer. I had seen worse for sure, but still my optimism was waning. “So you’ve maxed out you credit card,” I said aloud. “Yes. I used all my savings to get my business going and then I used the plastic to get by.” That didn’t sound promising to me. “I see. Can I ask what you would do with the money?” She seemed to fidget nervously in her chair and then sat up excitedly. “Yes, I would move to better premises and it would. His cock throbbed at the thought, confirming his answer. I climbed on top of him and lowered myself on his cock and started to ride him. He went to hold my breasts but I pushed his hands down by his side and put my legs either side of his arms so he couldn’t move them. I was riding him and he was trapped. I leaned down to him, my breasts pressing against his chest, and bit his ear gently – another one on his list of turn-ons. Then I whispered in his ear. “If you want me to let Stephen have.