I decided to walk over to him, swinging my hips slightly in my golden, silk, racy dress. We talked for a while about business and life in general but ...hat soon got boring, we knew what we both wanted. He slipped his arm behind me slowly, and ran a thick, but gentle finger lightly down my bare back, caressing my spine. I dissolved into a immediate pool of lust. There was something about the total power of his gesture, the possessiveness of it, that turned me on. Under my dress, my flesh. Now, get your ass in gear,Honey." She glances at the Baker bitch."Yes, Sir."Baker reaches out and touches her arm. "I am so proud of you Honey. Itwas an extraordinary performance. I hope to see you soon." Thank you, Ms. Baker."I cough and point to the door. Honey scurries off to her room. Bakergives me a look of contempt, then leaves.Time to make some money.* * ** * ** * ** * *Anthony has given me good reports about Honey's new routine and itseffect on his clients. The videos that accompanied. Lisa sat on the side of the bed, "OK, guys first. Take your clothes off. I want to watch."I began to strip. Fred seemed a bit nervous, but seeing me getting out of my jeans he pulled off his shirt and undid his belt. As soon as his pants started to drop I could see he already had a pretty good hard on and I felt my own cock start to respond to the situation.When we were both naked, Lisa squealed, "Oh, yummy, my turn."She pealed of her clothes quickly as I could see Fred having trouble breathing. Doreen Randewick, a retired spinster doctor had seen Trish climb into a horribly dirty van and thought that was strange, knowing the sweet child always waited in the bus shelter in bad weather for her self employed IT specialist father at the corner on his was back from his regular gym workout at the leisure centre. Miss Randi as she was secretly known at the local surgery now working part time as a nursing assistant, was, in a part crouch squat position at the precise moment Trish ascended the.