I don't usually get much notice that he's bringing someone so often the way i'm introduced to them is when i'm told to get on my knees in front of the... like a good whore, I then smile up at my new aquaintance and say hi before I start sucking their cock. I've had a number of encounters like this and the latest one involved experiencing my first black cock.I had just finished touching up my makeup when he knocked on the door and I let him inside, I was all dolled up as usual. My nails painted a. I cleared my throat and sobered up. "Sorry," I offered. "You gonna stay mad at me all night?"He smiled finally and shook his head. "How can I stay mad at you?"I smiled back. "I'm glad to hear it. I really am sorry, you know." Oh, yeah? Prove it." He had a wicked gleam in his eye, and I liked it."All right, just tell me how." How about a kiss?"I had to cock an eyebrow at that one. But what the hell else does a soon-to-be-single-again, pseudo-psychic, thirty-something female with an unappeased. And came back. The top was hanging on one shoulder so other was exposed and her left arm and some of her upper left boob. I was looking in aye at her she smiled and then we started talking and some study. I kept my eye on her left boob and yeah she wasn’t wearing a bra. She saw me and decided to tease me she bent down a lot and exposed her boob more but no nipple, I could make it out on her top but could not see them.After 3 hours I left from there with a hard on. She said when I left you are. His preference was to go fordrinks and dinner somewhere public and see how things panned out fromthere. Her fee was guaranteed regardless of whether they consummatedthe evening or not.Tiffany checked her Philippe Patek watch. It was nearly two in themorning but the little green button above Stephen Bateman's profileicon glowed green which meant he was online. Her clients had toprovide her with a phone number and email address, she knew the marriedguys kept discreet phones that they used only.