Was it his imagination? Yes, that was it. It was his imagination. Any second now she would scream and run back into her house. But no...no, she was d...finitely waving. Smiling up at him. Oh. Oh my God. He panicked, briefly, sure that she knew what he was doing. “Hey! Good to see you!” Her voice rang through the cool night, soft and soothing, as if she were out there fully dressed, as if there was nothing amiss about him standing, naked (in her view) from the waist up, in his window, watching. I musthave startled her when I looked up because she slowly backed away. Quickly, Ileaped up and ran to the door and invited her inside. She was real nervous. I asked her if she would like to join me in some mutual pleasure. She justnodded. Tracy is very good looking and you'd think she was very experiencedbut many guys don't asked her out because she is so good looking. I started by kissing her on the lips, then slowly I put my tongue in hermouth. She was almost shaking from. You know what a real emergency is right?”With his cock in my mouth I nodded.Mr. Benson continued. “And perceived emergencies, like you see someone who knows you, you can discretely let me know and we will deal with it. Ok?”I nodded again.“You look so fantastic with your lips stretched around my dick.”I don’t know if he could tell, but I smiled at his praise.“Another thing, if I tell you to suck a dick then you get right over there and start sucking. Don’t give me any shit, just do it!. Upon total coverage of her backside, I told her to turn over.My beautiful client flipped over and holy shit... her beautiful tits were simply amazing! I told myself to stay professional, but it was so hard (yes, even my cock) to maintain professionalism. I drizzled oil onto those beautiful breast and began kneading them. Her nipple stood erect immediately. I moved on to her stomach, down past her beautiful pussy and down her thighs. I came back up her thighs to that hot lil pussy. She spread.