Jagruti looked into Sofia’s face, taking in all the lust in her expression. She loved the look. She loved it to arouse her female clients till the e...ge, before giving them the best sexual relief. Sofia’s face displayed her purest desire to see her girl for the night naked. In a very slow motion, Jagruti straightened up again; showing her perfect curved exotic body from the side once again before finally turning around. In very slow steps Jagruti walked to the whirlpool now, giving her client. He grinned at her as she jumped, turning round.“Do you love me, little sister?”“Yes, you know I do.” “I have a hard time believing it, when you waste your attentions on silly little boys who do not care for you as I do, and I get pushed to the side.” He watched her through amused eyes, “Prove it.”“Beg pardon?”“Prove you love me.”“H-how?”“Kiss me.”For a moment she stood confused, how would that prove anything? She does kiss him. She would kiss him on the cheek when she leaves or say thank you,. Her eyes nailed me right then and there. She knew exactly where I had been looking. "Do you think it would look good ... there?" Her voice was husky. "Um ... I don't know. Maybe." I said, swallowing. "We can put it on." she said, picking it up from the desk top. "To see what you think." I already knew what I'd think if she put it on where the girl in the story put it. Then, like a bolt of lightning, I figured out why she was there. It was just like Julie, who had come over to live out. .I was wondering why you had to go to France to get some titty action..." she undid the buttons of her blouse revealing a black bra and two beautiful, firm boobs. I would guess about 36C and a trim toned body. "Miss Jones...that’s a mighty fine rack you've got there...." "Oh yeah, wanna taste?"I swept the things off her desk and lay her on her back, with her body arched backwards her breasts were barely confined by her lacy bra and the clasp on the back easily came undone allowing her.