After making her wait while I went for a pee, checking myself in the mirror, I found I had lipstick around my mouth and on my chin. Attractive. After ...ombing through my hair with my fingers and reapplying my lipstick, I opened the door and crept down the corridor. I had reached the door to my room now, and after just a second of hesitation I opened it. She was sitting awkwardly on the bed and looked up, blinking her brown eyes at me. I met her gaze and the air shifted, something in the air. Oh well, since she was young these gaps had been occurring and nothing bad had ever happened. Her parents just figured she was the typical teenager, her heads in the clouds and her mind far away. She got comfortable again, closed her eyes and drifted back to the dream she was having. She sat atop her ebony throne, the Queen Bitch ruler of all she surveyed. Her servants adored and feared her for her ‘power’. No man could resist her charms and no woman dare deny her the Queen’s embrace. The. I was standing there in just my knickers. Looking down at my feet too embarrassed to go on."Knickers off before I tear them off"I slipped them down past my thighs and on to the floor. I stepped out of them and walked over to the desk. I positioned myself in the way he asked.He walked over and massaged my ass and slipped one finger in my ass hole. I squirmed"How often have you sold yourself?" I have about six clients. They've used me many times" I see. You still look very tight."I was about to. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Heart attack. That would be about the best description of how I felt as I reached the top of the stairs and saw Jill packing her suitcase.My beautiful and loving wife took in the look of horror on my face and must have guessed the conclusion to which I’d leaped.“Honey, don’t look like that. I’m not leaving you for another man. I’m just trying to get ahead of the curve a little. Working out what’s ready to pack and what needs washing or dry cleaning..