I may have been working under the guise of an innocent, but my experienced body was clamoring for more. The thoroughness of this client was unparallel...d, and I was always amazed at her ability to live the role she had created for herself. We continued on this vein until I lay naked under her, her mouth sucking delightfully at my breasts while I protested half-heartedly. When her mouth finally lowered to caress between my legs, I gasped and protested again. A few extraordinary movements of her. “It is fine, young miss,” he said in a soft voice. “Do not fear us. We are King Joseph’s soldiers. You are safe.”Liala urged her horse forward and came to a stop beside her soldier. She saw a young, blonde woman clutching a small dagger and shielding her body with a tree. Liala understood her scout’s actions now. He had caught the glint of metal as he passed and feared a crossbow attack.The girl’s face was streaked with mud so Liala couldn’t guess her age. She was tall and slender and wore a. The typical 'hustler' uniform. Finally stuffing my tank top in my left back pocket. NOW there is some code to that, but it's complicated, so we'll get into that in a later chapter. So I walk across the parking lot, and stop for a moment to get a report from Kyle. I put the joint up to his mouth for a quick pull. "Suck me homeboi, suck me" I say in a playfull manner. He hits the joint hard, and says it's been kinda slow, and I told him that they weren't working—they were just hanging out. There. We went inside and Ron offered me a drink. He also introduced me to his wife Beth. They were a handsome couple, in their mid-30s and their home was located in the "better part of town". We relaxed in the living room, and had several more drinks during the course of the next few hours. We talked about many things and then the discussion turned to sex.Beth asked me if I was currently seeing anyone, and I explained my current relationship status. They went on ask about sexual preferences and both.