He turned to the young man beside me and smiled.“It’s okay Ben, I think I can take it from here.”“You two know each other then?” I asked, to... surprised to worry about the blindingly obvious answer to the question.“You could say that, yes,” said Richard, in his slightly slimy, patronising-students voice. “Since he was about, ooh, so high,” indicating with his hand. I have to admit I was starting to panic a little, despite the fact that there was absolutely nothing to panic over. Knowing my luck,. My heart contracted. She pushed a business card towards me. “That’s my driving service. Dennis is away on business and I hate dining alone. Won’t you join me at Fitzcarraldo’s tonight? It’s where absolutely everyone is eating right now. Just give them your address. They’ll pick you up at 7:30. We can discuss all of the possible positions I’m considering you for and of course remuneration...all over supper and wine. Doesn’t that sound nice?” Her voice had gradually lowered to a husky. I heard footsteps coming toward me and I looked over and was able to see a tall brown haired girl with a pair of scissors in her hands. She smiled at me and told me what was going on.She explained how Kathi had brought me here to have my hair done as well as a few other 'improvements'. I now had a blond wig that was permanently glued to my head; the hair fell to my butt and make-up tattooed to my face. I had purple eye shadow, black eyeliner, pink rose blush and luscious red lips and none of. Then she pulled back and turned her head towards my cock. She took me right into her mouth, sucking it long and slow. Slowly she began to deep throat me. I could feel the head of my cock against the back of her throat. In this position, she pressed her tongue against the base of my cock and started to move it back and forth, massaging it. I absolutely love this trick of hers. Her other hand jerked Arya off, his cock still well-lubricated with her saliva. When his cock started to get dry, she.