Talented enough even to serve me." He laughed at his own joke and I noted that he was more than a little bit drunk. "I'll graduate on time," I said. ..."In two weeks." He started to reach for me by I shied back. "Not yet," I said. "I've been in Japan. Not even one kiss to welcome me home?" "A kiss?" Now, not all of the girls at the brothel had a hard and fast rule about not kissing clients. Since I didn't touch at all, it was never an issue for me. Still, kisses stood for intimacy that didn't. As such, there is a task I'm asking you to complete. Tell me what you think. The more specific the better, obviously, but even a simple, "It's good", or "It sucked" is better than no feedback at all. Point out any errors I might have missed in spelling, and be the best grammar Nazi you can be. I believe in you, and you just need to believe in your ability to point out things that are wrong. With that said, sit back, relax, and enjoy. This first installment is NOT PORN. It is just backstory. Asmuch as I wanted to go to the police, I also found myself suddenly wantingto take out his cock and suck it until I begged him to fuck me."Of course," he said, "That's what friends are for." And then as he smiledat me, he awkwardly placed a hand on my thigh before immediately picking itup. "Oh, um, sorry man." It took every ounce of willpower that I had not toplace his hand back on my thigh, not to slide over and climb on top of him,straddling him, pulling out his cock and kissing him while he. " Thanks, Sharon. Just wait a minute."He got up quickly and went to the bathroom to wash his cock off. When he returned, he set up the second camera. "This one's automatic. It'll take the pictures by itself."Sharon nodded, not understanding what he was talking about. Her main concern was whether she could actually take his big prick in her mouth. What if I get sick? she thought. What if I don't like the taste of it? Oh, Jeez, what a mess!"Okay. Everything's all set." He walked over to her. "Now.