He was as least 35, but I needed to eat, so I had decided to sell myself for the night.He took me to his apartment. We had to take a long subway ride ...nd I'm not even sure where we went. We had stopped and picked up some take-out on the way. I was so hungry that I couldn't think about anything except the food that he carried in his hands, and when we got to his apartment he allowed me to eat. When I was finished, I expected him to want to jump right into bed, but instead all he wanted to do was. He cooled it immediately, when he saw Gloria looking at him suspiciously from the first row. All he needed was a jealous co-juror to contend with, instead of a nocturnal playmate, when the doors were locked.Tom, Dick and Larry were fairly drooling with perverted thoughts of their own as the new assistant defense attorney stood up and bent down to extract some impressive looking files from the brief on the floor. For some reason, Ralph knew almost instinctively that it was all for show because. All of it muscle. As most of our bodyguards, David kept his hair in a buzz cut, close to his head and unobtrusive. His green eyes were a shade darker than limes. He was a massive bulk of intimidation who liked to dip into my cookie jar once in a while. I powered up the window, my eyes remaining on the scenery it blocked. ‘I know when the meeting is, David. I don’t need any sort of commentary.’ His gaze immediately dropped to the floor at our feet. ‘I apologize, Mistress. I forgot my place.’ My. I pulled the dress off her shoulders and let it drop to the floor. She stepped out of it and I picked it up and folded it over a chair. I took her in my arms and kissed her. She smelled so good as I kept kissing her but always gently, barely touching our lips together. I reached behind her and unfastened her bra, pulling it off her shoulders. What beautiful breasts she had. Not big and not small. Definitely more than a mouthful!I quickly slipped off my suit jacket while she was undoing my tie..