. I don't know. I like your face. You... have the kind of body... body type I like in men. Like my husband." Is it the suit?" The suit... unusual... v...ry attractive."Her hand, under the covers, made motions. He couldn't believe it. She had the same flushed look as in the restaurant and in the Skimmer. She was... He jerked back the covers. She had her legs spread, revealing lucious creamy thighs, bright red pubic hair - and an eager hand busily at work on her cunt. She looked up at him, eyes. ..and a hard cock too. "Let me give you a tour of the house." he said. I would like that very much." she said with a sexy smile. There was instant attraction between them but it had to be professional. Jackson gave her the tour of the home. From the kitchen to the pool area. She was estatic to get this job, the pay would help her pay for school and bills. "This is your room, you can unpack later. I have to go to practice today. I will be back at 6:30." he said. "Alright sir, I will have dinner. ‘Today is a new beautiful day and it’s time that you were beautiful in it.’ Chantal resisted Martin. Each day, she awoke with a sullen outlook and each day, he breezed into her room with joy and happiness, hoping that some of it would rub off on her. Each night, she lay down to sleep, prefacing her slumber with a hot masturbation session in which Martin was the center of her imagination and each night, he listened from the hallway, muffling his grunts of pleasure even as they mirrored her own.. Anyway, he called to me and was holding a tape in his hand. It took a minute for me to understand what he was saying because he was so excited but finally he got through to me, 'the man'.My heart jumped into my throat and I gasped, "You found out who 'the man' is? No shit now Ral... It's the man?" He nodded excitedly and said, "Yes... yes... he lives in Chicago and is some kind of big gun with the Airline Pilots Association."He shoved the tape in squealing, "Watch... watch!" He waited and then.