As I finally stop licking I let you go and you fall on to the bed gasping and shaking with the waves of passion still ripping through your body. as yo... lay the you look up at me and see that my cock is standing stiff and hard straight up and before you can stop yourself a groan of longing escapes your lips..... I step towards the bed and you start to spread your legs, but I ignore your wanton invitation and kneel by your head... I see your eyes widen as you realise what I want from you and you. “I’ll have a glass of that wine with you and maybe a ham sandwich. Got any?” “Sure thing!” I answered, and his face brightened into a broad smile as I ushered him in. He looked around the open, casually beachy great room, complete with rattan furniture holding soft deep floral cushions, and the woven bamboo rug on the floor. “MMMmmmmmm, nice work. You do this yourself?” He asked in soft amazement. I could tell he was impressed and I liked it. “Yep,” I answered back. “All by my lonesome. Took me. I was overcome with a wave of elation and one of guilt at the same time. Cara was smiling wickedly. She casually pulled her bra up and buttoned her flannel shirt without a word. She tossed the cum stain panties on the floor next to my boxers. “I don’t need those back,” she said. “I guess you don’t want them anymore?” I said.“It’s not that,” she answered. “I want you to use them the next time you jack off and think of me.”When she walked away I thought I’d never get to sleep, but between the. My usual techniques wouldn’t quite fit. Taking a woman back to the basement is troublesome enough without it being a special order, and I can’t have the client picking her up. Too easy to track me back to that location. No, for special orders I use a bit of what could be called magic. I dislike the term. Call it.. Alchemy and Arcane Math. Much more of a fitting name I think. A quick overview of her schedule provided by the client showed that she spent a significant amount of time in a run down.