Gingerly p reachesout to Mistress Anne?s slave and pulls him closer. There?s no getting away fromit, they are going to have to kiss. Their lips touch,...for a moment they pause,and then their mouths open and their tongues entwine. p tries to imagine it?s awoman he?s kissing but it won?t work, his lips were meant to kiss a woman?sfeet, her shoes, her toes, or, if he were really lucky, to provide that mostintimate of services; they were never meant to kiss a woman?s lips.Furthermore, however hard. I took my cloths off and stepped into the shower which was quite nice, it had an overhead shower head that made the feeling of rain and a little seat in the corner. I scrubbed my body trying to get the smell of chlorine off me from swimming in the pool the other day. I was rinsing the shampoo out of my hair when I heard "Kayla", I let out a scream it scared the hell out of me until I realized it was Mike, I peeked my head out from behind the shower curtain and saw the door slightly propped. I am an male escort working under an escort agency the agency will give clients address to me. I will wait for the client they will pick me to the hotel resort or their house.Coming to the story, I got the client details her name was Pooja (name changed) I called to her no before the day of meeting. At 7 pm I rang her mobile I heard a cute voice on the opposite side.P indicates pooja and s indicates sandy it’s me.P:Hello who is thisS:Mam I am sandeep from escort agencyP:sir tomorrow only we are. Each button came undone slowly, exposing more and more of his chest, covered with that layer of soft dark hair that had been described before.Lips parting unconsciously, she watched with a hypnotized look when he first threw his shirt to the side, and then kicked off his shoes. Only his pants remained, and her eyes dropped involuntarily to the conspicuous bulge contained in the front of those slacks."Don't," she whispered futilely, knowing he would ignore her. The slacks slid down his legs,.