” I coughed and wiped my lips with the back of my hand. “Your turn,” she grinned and pushed me on to a nearby armchair, then got on her knees an... grabbed my cock. She spat on the base, then spread it to the head and began to slowly jack me off.“Have you done this before?” “Kinda. Y’know how all the girls on the tennis team are older than me?” “Yeah.” “They were giving me tips, one even lent me a dildo but I’ve not like…put it in, yet. They’ve heard quite a lot about you,” she explained, as her. Well all of this spread over about a year, and eventually she did again ask about me showing the pics. I eagerly told her that I’d shown a few of the guys at work.Well what a disaster! She went fucking mad! At first I thought that she was just putting on a pose so as not to seem sluttish, but it was soon obvious that she was serious.We often go out socializing with the work guys, and she ranted and raved that she’d never be able to look them in the face again. (Mind you, when the. Heart is pounding now, faster, breath racing, chest heaving. What was this girl doing to me?FUCKFUCKFUCK!I need release but she won’t give it, not yet, she is in command she has plans, woman child, me just a slave, just a boy.A hand of velvet softness delicately caresses the hard shaft of my penis, causing it to jump and flex, a soft stroke down to the base, cupping my testes, oh so gentle, unhurried, then back to grip the shaft, firmly this time but still without vigour, moving up the length. ‘I don’t know. I want to explore a bit. I think I’ll check out the other casinos, maybe go to a bar.’ A Japanese woman walked up to Hudson and tapped him on the shoulder. She had long red hair which was obviously dyed and naughty eyes. Hudson eyed her from top to bottom. She was dressed in a tight skirt and had on heavy make-up. She handed him a flyer. ‘Please to check out our massage parlor, Moon Pearl,’ she said in a heavy Japanese accent,’ you will enjoy your time at Moon Pearl.’ ‘Thank.