Small breast and nice legs. The skirt was a little tight and was showing her panty lines. Some of this I noticed when she walked in and some when she ...tood up during the service. I noticed a couple of other things too. Some of the other ladies would mean mug her as they came in, some of the older guys would look her over a little too long. One guy, about her age, greeted her. He was dressed in a suit and you could tell by talk and demeanor that he thought he was a player.After the service she. The young customer looks up to the ceiling.Patti removes her hand from the jock, “Here we need a little lubrication.” She reaches for some clear oil and dispenses a generous amount on her right hand. She positions him in front of the sink and then applies the oil the length of his cock. The youth shudders, “Ahhh…..ahh”Patti in an aside to Mrs. Patterson, “You may notice we use a clean gel so it does not make a stain on the cotton jock.”Mrs. Patterson moves to the side to get a better view. With. I squirm as I begin to feel the pressure in my stomach building and the fire between my legs magnifying. I moan and whimper out, “Master…may I…may I please…please cum for…you?” which you deny, causing me to groan, but I take it. The pressure and fire increase to the point where I begin to beg in gasping breathes, “Master…may…I…please…please…cum…for…you…please…Master…please…” you grant me permission as you pull me closer. I let out a cry as my head falls back and my body goes rigid for that. But don’t stop on my account,” he giggled awkwardly. He was leaving. Could I pass up this opportunity that had fallen right into my lap? I was suddenly aware that the small black vibrator was still humming in my hand. I brazenly put it between my legs, and replied seductively, “You don’t have to leave.” His face was a mix of relief and confusion. I was shocked by my boldness. “Come over here,” I said as softly as I could, but loud enough to be heard over the music. He finally closed the door,.