I preferredto stay loyal to the one that had taken me on. I liked the staff andphotographers there, and got to know them well.It was a few months late... that I met Mason, he was a british expatliving in New York, he had an apartment in an apartment building in theupper west side, and worked as a lawyer at one of the biggest law firmsin the state. An up and coming star at 23, he had brains, looks and awillingness to push the limits in cases.He was in a restaurant celebrating a successful case. As he walked past me into the living room, I smelt the usual stale wee but it was masked slightly by aftershave. I hoped he was not making an effort for me or that it was a foregone conclusion that we would have sex.“Good morning Dennis. I could feel myself trembling as I said it. I knew this had to be done, but I would rather have been anywhere than in my living room just then.“So you can't pay your rent again Alicia?” Dennis emphasised the word again like it was something I had been doing all. "They like us to use what'scalled a three-product lip ? lip liner, lipstick and gloss. I keep themin little sets to keep up with them. You can wear my coral set." Shepulled out the pencil, which appeared to be a brownish orange. She begandrawing a line around my mouth with it. "The liner keeps everythingneat. I like to use something darker to get a cleaner line. The lipstickfills in, of course, and the gloss is a little pinker to really makethem pop. Beautiful!"She turned my stool around to. Laying back the head of my cock was visible from the top of my jeans. Jana undid my pants and spread them open unleashing my throbbing monster. Free to breathe at last my stiff rod poked up around my belly button and I felt like I could pry a trunk open with it. I sucked her firm peaches softly biting her nipples while Jana felt her way around my cock seeming to read every inch before wrapping her fist around me and squeezing lightly. I couldnt handle much of her stroking looking down noticing.