I need you to do me a favor." Here's trouble. Fucking guy calls me in the middle of the fucking night, then says he needs a fucking favor. What do you...fucking want?" I was relieved, he sounded in a good mood."I need you to come down to our new plant in Alabama, and keep the natives from tearing up all of our bakery machinery. We had a good man here running things, but he didn't like me, so he quit." No fucking surprise with that, is there? What kind of fucking ovens do they have down there?". By the end of the interview each girl had relaxed completely, having spent twenty minutes conversing about their lives and their hopes and dreams.As soon as Dira entered the bedroom she stripped seductively. Sam didn't stop her. Revealing a lovely if amateurish voice, hitting the notes impeccably, she sang the latest Bollywood hit to create the rhythm for her striptease. Her soft, dark skinned, voluptuous body on a tall frame caused Sam to become erect. "Definitely a high priced escort in. And then I begin to rub my body on top of yours like I was performing a lap dance. After a short while I lead you to the bedroom and just as you step into the room I remove your boxer shorts. As you lay down on the bed I start kissing on your body. I start with your ears and then the neck to get your cock aroused. I then move down to your nipples and nibble at them. I begin to bite a little harder as I stroke the shaft of your cock. I also massage your balls. I then move slowly down your abs to. The top was a thin material that did little to conceal my nipples, definitely not made for exercise. The bike shorts were very short. I knew that as I worked out they would ride up even further to expose more of my butt cheeks. As I entered the gym there were two guys and a girl in there. It got real quiet suddenly when I entered. It was cool in the gym and suddenly my nipples were standing and poking out in clear view against the thin material. I went for the treadmill. The treadmills were.