“I am nobody’s mistress,” I said handing him my number.“Oh… so you are an escort then?" I smacked him in his face and left.Terrell left. I m...de his wife tour me around the house that I was very familiar with. She wasn’t as stupid as she seemed.We had a talk. She knew he had a mistress but she did not care she was only with him to piss off her family. She told me that she did not like men in the first place.“What’s worst then a gay is a chocolate brother,” she said giving me the dirt. My jaw. The faintest bit of moonlight was filtering in the two windows high up on the exterior walls. You closed the door behind you. You could feel the moistness between your legs and you knew it was because of the associations you were forming with this room. Your heart was beating a little fast. You knew that your body was reacting in part according to how I was training you to react. You knew that this training was establishing these associations. It was being done to you slowly, patiently,. It would be fun.” I then giggled, “Do you need a new video of me consenting to it.” I was teasing.Sean shook his head, “No, but you will have to sign a form of consent and a form of release for the photos stating that they are my property.”I nodded, “I can do that but do I get to a copy of them?”Sean smiled at me again, “Of course, if you would like.”“So this is your big secret; your fetish?” I teased. “I thought you were going to lead me down a secret passageway and show me dungeon or. She thought about sex constantly. At times she wondered why people didn't just spend all day fucking…why the hell not, it was so good!The loud ‘ping’ shook her out of her daydreaming. The tenth floor! The man stood aside and smiled at her again. She smiled back and, feeling playful, blew him a quick kiss just as the doors were closing. She just caught sight of his beaming smile. She was alone again. There was large table with a beautiful flower arrangement in the spacious area outside the lift.