” “ I didn’t mean to get personal with you.” “ That’s okay. It’s nice talking to you.” She smiled again. “You have a nice face. I ...ike your eyes and it’s cool you took off like that with no destination. I like that about a man—someone who takes chances.” “ Well, thanks. It’s a little weird, but who knows what might happen.” “ Right, who knows what might happen,” she repeated, smiling and gazing into my eyes. “What would you like to happen, got any ideas?” I couldn’t tell if she was. I remember Robin telling me to stay on the extra large blanket in the centre of the room, but after that I have no conscious memory of anything he or the crew said, my only focus was King’s cock that was growing from his sheath. I knelt and looked into a pair of the kindest yet most dominant eyes I have ever seen in my life and with no words passing between us he told me I was his bitch. My body was already way ahead and my juices were flowing freely down my inner thighs as I lay on my back. You could still get in the door, but no further. The client had installed a camera overhead so I could move on any dossers or junkies that might take shelter, purely down to me to leave them alone or move them on. This evening about 11:45 not long after I checked the building as I always did to make sure everything was in order, machines that shouldn’t,t be left on were switched off, windiws secured, toilets flushed and not overflowing, etc. And had just made myself a cup of coffee to wash down. Inch by inch, Jillian’s face started moving closer to Mikey’s crotch. Noticing this, Mikey successfully moved Jillian out of the way. However, five minutes later the same thing happened and Jillian’s face moved closer to Mikey’s lap again. The event started to make Mikey hard because due to his stupid history teacher Mrs Simmons assigning him an extremely tedious project, Mikey had not been able to masturbate the night before. Eventually, Mikey got so hard that his erection was nearly touching.