“Can I close tonight?” I asked suddenly. I know I caught him off guard, because he paused before saying okay. “You can chill up here with me if ...ou want, I’d really enjoy the company,” he said, laughing sheepishly. I nodded and readjusted myself on the couch. My back was killing me, and it must have been obvious because a moment later, Brandon, who was still standing, spoke suddenly out of the quiet. “Are you okay?” he asked, concerned. “Yeah, it’s just my back. It’s killing me,” I said,. In fact I was becoming physically uncomfortable with my arousal. She lifted her head and slowly moved towards me until our lips met. It was ... incredible. She pulled a little away, looking into my eyes, then kissed me again, her tongue brushing my lips and tentatively seeking admission. Before long any objections I had were moot, especially when she took my hand and slid it under her t-shirt and onto her pert breast. It was delightful. After some time – how long? I have no idea – she stood,. I need someone to greet people, men, and check which young ladies are available or send them to the reception room.”“But I would meet...” she realised she would meet fellow church members. Somehow the view of a hypocritical churchman visiting a whore was still important; then she realised that was silly. If anything she was being more honest; anyway, not one church member had offered her financial help, and she needed money. Her highest priority was to her daughter, she had to make sure her. The rooms were all doubles, 2 beds, we were in the same room. When the door to the room closed behind me is when the trembling started and I had a few second thoughts; it was too late.Now alone he became very friendly; we sat on the one bed and talked for a little while as he appraised his ‘catch’. I quickly realized that he liked what he saw then, realized it even more as he started to explore my body slowly, tenderly, the way a guy would start a petting session with a girl. It was a typical.