I stood back and examined myself in the mirror and said to myself, hmmm this oughta do it. Dave gave me his hotel info and was to meet him at the hot...l restaurant at 6:00.As I was driving I was nervous and excited as I had just realized my boss sold me like a hooker or an escort. I smiled to myself and said , Moni you little slut. I arrived and walked to the restaurant noticing the men looking at me approvingly. I asked the maître D for Mr Johnston's table and he guided me to it. As we were. Everyone was concentrating on the puja so this little encounter of ours was going unnoticed. I again tried putting my hand on her belly and she got up and left.By now, I was sure that she was doing this on purpose. But I couldn’t understand what she exactly wanted. Then I realized what was happening. She wanted to tease me and wanted me to play on her terms. She wanted to be the dominatrix.After some time, aunty again came and sat beside me. This time I did not try and touch her but let her sit. Alyssa moans. As she goes back into as much as she can, creaming all over his dick. Alyssa reaches up her shirt with one hand while her other is firmly against the wall in front of her for balance. She goes under her bra and plays with her little sensitive nipples. The man is now also moving back and fourth with her rhythm. Alyssa keeps going back, attempting to take more of him in. Her pussy stretching. "Her smile dropped and her eyes grew dark. "Is that so?" she replied, hands on her hips in defiance. "Well, I'll have you know that you are making one of the biggest mistakes in your life. I'm worth far more than Miss Happy pants over there." From where I'm standing you look like a cheap whore. Belle is a hundred times the lady you will ever be."Olivia gasped. It was apparent that she had never been talked to like that before. "How dare you! How dare you talk to me, Olivia Thompson, like that?.