----------Later Sunday AfternoonIt was getting late and Marcus, Grace, and Abby all had to leave but we were able to mess with each other one last tim.... They wer packing up their stuff naked before they noticed that I was super hard. Abby was the first that darted over to me and got onto her knees and began to stroke me off with the help of her sister. Marcus got down on his knees and began to finger both of their pussys. Both of their moans vibrated through my dick. Grace was the first to get. But make no mistake about it, I really enjoy my job. I am a top flight fucker and can bring most of my partners to a huge orgasm without recourse to much more than my cock. So that is just the way it is and my clients seem to like it that way, as most of my business is repeat bookings and new clients come by word of mouth recommendation. Most of my clients are happily married men with families, but who, in spite of a satisfactory conjugal sex life with their spouses, still feel the occasional. When are you coming?”“I was just about to leave. See you!” I hung up the phone.I reached the house in about 15 minutes, parked my cycle beside the garden fence and rang the bell. She opened the door. I, a bit nervous by her expressions, asked her:“Is Tommy home?” She said:No, he had just gone to the market to buy something. He will return soon. Why don’t you come in and wait a bit?”“Yeahh,” I replied.“Meanwhile I will get a special drink for you. Just sit in the guests’ room I am just. I wish I’d look as good in my bespoke suits as the Vanquish does in its sprayed body panels.All in all I think you can tell I enjoyed driving around in this car, even though it took some getting used to the paddles behind the steering wheel in lieu of a sturdy gear stick. And finding beacons turned out to be easy enough, too: I scored the first one as I left the hotel district. The sat-nav chimed and a small, gold star appeared on the map.The second one was located at the exact halfway point of.