“Not yet,” continued Richard pointing to his long time friend. ”I think Jake is waiting for you”.Now turning towards the famous artist, Helena...saw him sitting on the couch, gesturing for her to come. She ran to him, wanting to jump on his skyward pointing cock and ride it until satisfaction ensued. Jake held her tight inches away his manhood and fixed her deeply.“Do you remember when I told you I had special sexual needs,” He asked.“Yes, I will do anything you want,” replied Helena in a honest. The removals men arrived shortly afterme, fortunately it was not the same crew as had loaded from my oldhouse, so no questions were raised. They were very efficient and the jobwas completed by three in the afternoon. I paid them as they left andthen started to unpack the boxes and cartons. I could not believe howmuch work there is to do to set up house. In the middle of the evening,I was exhausted and hungry. I walked up to a pub nearby and ordered ameal and a large glass of red wine. I sat. She was tiny, probably not even five foot tall, and yet perfectly proportioned. Her jet black shoulder length hari was pulled back at the back of her head and her golden eyes shown in her dark latin face. My first thought was, “Crap, I hope she didn’t see me…” and then it was, “Oh my god, she is beautiful!!!”. But she was very professional, introduced herself and then looked down my chart, and commented that I looked like I was in good shape. Of course, I sucked in the little gut I had at. “I prefer you without them.” He smiled as he looked her up and down appraisingly.He stepped toward her and, in one swift movement, pulled the gown off and tossed it aside.She did her best to cover herself with her arms and scowled up at him, blushing bright red.“I think it’s a little late for that.” He chuckled.In one quick move, he grabbed her wrists and pulled them to her sides, forcing her to uncover herself.She squirmed free of his grip and stepped backward.“You can’t just lock me up in.