"A Thousand Bucks! What the hell are you going to do me that's going to be worth a thousand bucks? You got a couple of friends joining us? at the Ritz..." Well what do you normally pay? I'm new at this." Look, how about just a hand job? I'll give you twenty bucks."Twenty dollars for a hand job sounded considerably less glamorous but maybe that was a good thing. It would get the job done. "Fine." she answered and he pulled the car away from the curb. He did not drive to a hotel or even a motel,. . er ... came in to see if you're okay."I sat up and turned to switch the lamp on. Standing there, he tried to stop me by grabbing my hand, but I managed to turn it on with my other hand, but in doing so the blanket that I was holding up to cover me fell down my body."No!" he whispered, as if in a panic.Suddenly I had a clear view of what he was hiding. He was half-naked, wearing only a shirt. The full view of his manhood poking toward me was right in front of my face. My eyes were drawn. Kelly and Carl returned from Paris at about eight. He came in carrying Kelly's case, said a quick hello, apologised for having to dash off and then left. She came in and gave me a long loving kiss."Have you missed me then, Ben?" she asked in that soft sensual tone I loved to hear."Yes, Kelly, I really have. It's strange when you think about it. In theory your being in Paris should have made next to no difference. You're not with me Friday nights anyway and if I have to work late I don't see you. After another hour of chatting about her and her likes, etc., we finally called it a night and retired to our separate beds.After a very restless night, thinking about what Barry had said and thinking back to the sight of Anne's naked body, I finally succumbed to my thoughts and began to play with my cock. It did not take long before I could feel myself ready to explode when I heard Barry's voice pipe up and ask me 'if my actions meant I had agreed to what he had asked'. I could not help.