He tells me people don't usually start coming in till around 4. I immediately sit up on the bar and swing my legs over to his side of it. I smile, gra... him by the belt and pull him close. I kiss his full lips passionately as I unbuckle his belt and unzip his slacks. I hop off the bar and gently tug him over to one of the tables by the windows. I sit on the table and again pull him close between my legs. I run my hands slowly up his sides and take off his shirt. He takes off my shirt the same. "I should think that most new inventions cause changes for people. Look at the railroad! Wagoners are cursing it, yet for the average person the transport is infinitely more comfortable. Sitting for a portrait takes days for the person to be portrayed, whilst a session with a daguerrotypist takes but a few minutes, at a fraction of the cost. I hear they can even apply coloration to the photographic prints." You are seeing things from the viewpoint of a client, Mrs. Tremayne," Miss MacAllister. Her chest was quite flat although she did have little bee stings and her nipples were quite dark in colour and seemed rather flat right now, her belly was flat and I then looked at her panties, OMG they had certainly seen better days and the elastic was well worn and they fitted very loosely in her crotch, I could just see a very small amount of very fine pubic hair in her panty gap.“I need to adjust your knickers Mel” I said explaining that I didn’t want them to hinder the assessment, she. Nervous as I was, it did feel very nice stroking him. Following his instruction, I went faster and faster. I could hear his breathing quicken and see his body tensing. Suddenly he moaned loudly and his hips bucked under my hand. He squirmed and thrust but finally he told me to stop. He was panting as he told me how great that felt. Then he asked again if he could do it to me. This time I said ‘yes’. I lay back relaxing on the bed as Ken’s knowledgeable hand began stroking me. Forming a circle.