"Then we can get started now. We already havea client waiting, I just have to make sure youare ready. But before we do that I want to takemy panties o...f."Standing up, Mei reached under her short skirtand pulled down her skimpy thong panties. Shepushed them down off her hips until they fellto the floor. Stepping out of them, she bentdown, picked up her discarded panties, and setthem on the desk. This increased the lustfulanticipation Jack was feeling, which was whatMei had intended.Her panties. "You've got great taste: wine, shoes, your hair!"So much for nerves. I felt so calm. Was he just being polite? I just had the same short haircut for years and my shoes were just some nice brown casuals, worn in, scuffed up."They make you look tough. Here, I'll open this up. Come on in, grab a spot on the couch."A b-movie was on. Cheap sci-fi, with lots of nudity. Just my thing, I love this crap. He brought the wine over in a coffee mugs. My hand shook taking it."Don't worry, just. Some of the time I’d watch as Jason bedded Claire, making her squeal and moan as he took her to the heights of climax time and time again with his huge cock. Some of the time I’d watch as Claire would lovingly worship Jason’s big black dick, willingly drinking down his seed in a way she rarely did for me. Some of the time we just hung out together as a threesome doing normal stuff like watching TV. Sometimes with Claire snuggled up with me, but more often with her snuggled up next to the. Then we heard the throaty roar of Don’s car pulling up outside, so we went round the front to greet them.Don and his sexy little wife Jane, were old friends of ours, one might almost say intimate friends, we’d enjoyed their company many times, in and out of bed and they were genuinely nice people.“So you’re actually going for it?” Jane laughed and kissed us both.“Yes I am,” Wendy smiled, “Say hello to the owner and sole employee of Kensington Escorts.”Jane helped Wendy with her make up and hair.