“Pleased to hear from me?” “Nothing much, just lying on the bed going over some notes from our meeting today, and yes …very pleased to hear t...at sexy voice of yours again.” Samantha placed her cellphone next to her on her pillow and pressed the speaker button so that her hands were free. “I was reminiscing over the last few nights with you and so wanted to have sex with you. I wish it were you were lying next to me right now, your fingers unbuttoning my blouse and not mine.” Samantha purred.. ’ I give her a small laugh. ‘Have you… dated anyone? Anything like that?’ There’s that tone again. Ashley puts down the picture and sits on the other end of the couch, her hands in her lap. She suddenly looks nervous. ‘Not really. There was one girl, but that didn’t go anywhere,’ I say. I’m hoping she won’t ask about the girl I’m talking about. Six months ago, about a month after I moved in to this place, there was a woman I met at Blue Dog’s. She was from Chicago, she said, and she was. The deal was done, he jumped at it so I told him there would be two handlers and the woman and to fetch us at six that evening, he must collect the cash and collect us himself, as well as supply a bed etc and return us after the ball was over. We shook hands and he was soon away. Jason got up after a while, and I explained the deal, he was shall we say happy as a sand-boy, we shortened her sentence to dinnertime, both had her again as we had during the night, then fetched her in and allowed. I'd found that I really enjoyed the feeling of others looking in on me as I stroked my cock. So I turned on some tgirl porn, dropped my shorts, and started slowly stroking my cock. I'd only been in the room for maybe two minutes before the tgirl I'd been eyeing all night came in and shut the door behind her.I immediately pulled my shirt over my head (my pants were already on the ground ) and knelt down -- she told me to play with her tits while she took out her cock. In that moment I wanted.