Me: I’m not an escort ma’am. What makes you think I’ll be your guy? Deepika (smiling at me): Your hand on my thigh.And she winked at me again. I... was then I noticed that my hand was still on her bare thigh. My face reddened with embarrassment. She put her hand on my hand again and made me rub her thigh slowly. I didn’t know what to say.Me: I’ll come, ma’am.Deepika: No ma’am and all. Just call me Deepika.I was on cloud nine! Any man with balls would succumb to this lady, and she was offering. It was Super Bowl weekend and Michael wanted to hang with his boys and be men. At least that is what he told me! So he asked if we could catch up on the following weekend. I am a nice girl so I agreed easily although Patty wasn’t happy at all! She was on fire! Michael had the best dick she ever had and she woke up and roared alerting me to the fact that she has already waited the two week stretch and she refused to wait another week! Since I couldn’t take a step without lighting a small. Other than functional legs of course.I brought the flychair over and climbed in. Together we proceeded down the corridors. I could tell that something had changed immediately. We passed another boy, this one walking with his mother."Good luck, Rick!" he called out.His mother quickly hushed him but gave me a shy smile as we passed.I knew exactly where Francesca turned away every time she escorted me to the arena. When we passed it this time, still three abreast, I stopped in mid-flight and. I said i'm going home. All of a sudden she asked me do you find me atractive with my big tits and my fat ass. So I said yes I do. Do you find me atractive. She said yeah do you fancy a fuck. I said where shall we go. She said I don't no lets go the way you are going. As we walked I was telling her that I'm not a bad man she was telling me how horny she was and how she wants me to ram my cock up her. As we were walking I had my hand down her pants rubbing her ass putting my finger up her hole..