He had sandy-colored hair, blue eyes, and was unshaven."Well, okay, David. But you shouldn't be using words like 'littlemissy' when talking to women."...Yes, Ma'am. I understand. I apologize. Thank you, Ma'am. And I wantedto say, Ma'am, that I heard about the fire at your apartment? And Iwanted to say that I was real sorry to hear about that. That's justterrible." Thank you, David. I appreciate that."Jordan found the right bathroom and entered it, smiling to himself. Ithad taken him months to. With my right hand I reached behind me and took each boot one at a time and slid them on-still eye to eye- oops he cheated again. Remember-my dick and balls are still in the wide open and facing him. I lifted my feet one at a time so the heel was on the cab frame and tied them. His mouth was hanging more open and he wasn’t looking anywhere than from my eyes or cock. I reached my right arm behind me and fished out the KY Gel tube. Took my time opening the flip top and squeezed a nice big dollop. It didn’t take very long for me to get to the hotel and, after telling the driver to put his tongue back in his mouth,I walked into the lobby of the hotel. I knew the client’s room number so I went straight to the lift and pushed the button to the penthouse! The client was called Mr. Khurana and I found that to be a bit of a mouthful. Of course I would soon learn that I had to have lots of mouths full of Mr. Khurana! When I rang the bell, Mr. Khurana came to the door and welcomed me! He was. I opened it with care and slipped out. My bedroom door was open. I frowned at that and headed to it. I stepped in to find my sister messing around at my bookshelf.“Jamie!” I gasped.My little sister, wearing a tight tank top and a pair of black panties, squeaked and spun around. At eighteen, Jamie was a petite brunette, her blue eyes wide. She had an angelic face, full of innocence as she squirmed before me.“What are you doing in here?” I demanded.“Borrowing a book,” she said. She turned and.