She knew that if she dropped to her knees and buried her face in the pussy in front of her, she was no better than the models she had resented who suc...ed cock or allowed themselves to be fucked to get gigs. She had always refused breaking her morals for a job... yet again... her body protested: this was about finally reaching the pleasure Portia had begun earlier, not about some job.Portia waited patiently. She loved watching the internal struggle live... a struggle that almost always ended. After a few minutes a couple with two small dogs walks up to me. I noticed two things right off the back. 1. she's small at least 5'1, I love small women and 2. she's way prettier then the pictures I was shown, they did her no justice. My cock started getting hard as I checked her out knowing that soon I'll be fucking her sexy looking ass. We made light conversation as we made our way up stairs. She barely talk though. Once we got inside he explained that she was so nervous that as soon as she. To fir shaam ko 8 baje anita ka call aya ki mein ghar se nikal rhi hunn aapke ghar se humne shop baand ki or ghar pohovh gaye dekha ki humne ghar pohochkar dekha ki wo ghar ke bahar hamara intexzaar kar rhi thi usne skirt and top pehan hua tha…..Ghar mein to saab nange the or phir humne car park ki darwaja meri bahu ne khola wo ekdum nangi thi or anita usse wese dekhkar hairaan ho gayi or puchne lagiAnita- ye aapki bahu hai n.Me- haan ye meri bahu hai.Anita- to ye nagi kyu hai.Me- ahamre ghar. Will you come on a date with me?" he said timidly, lookingaround to check nobody was watching."I would love to Tony. Where are you going to take me." Um.. Piccadilli? Tomorrow evening? A restaurant there - maybe Reggi'sItalian - and then to the club near Embankment?."I knew the club - it was a gay club so he knew we could feel relativelysecure. I had also made him ask me out, which meant he had taken the lead- the man's role - and I was the the girl. But he did not know that yet.I knew however.