My arms wrapping around your waist as I stand on tippy toes to press my head up to meet your lips, still smiling. “Hi” you respond as my you press...your warm mouth to mine. So long apart, but knowing one another’s bodies so well. We press firmly against one another. I feel your hands work down to my round ass, your favorite spot. Gripping, and tugging you pull me even closer. I turn in your arms, with my cheeks pressed against your thighs, almost grinding. Your hands start to undo the zipper and. “What do you do?”She just smiled at me then quietly said, “Things, things that some people think are immoral.”My curiosity was peaked. “Well, I won’t judge you.”“I’m the mistress to the man you saw me come in with.”“Cool.”“Really, you are okay with that?”She spoke good English but had a Latin accent. “Why not? Who am I to judge a man’s choice of whom he spends his nights with? Or how an adult woman makes her money?”“I thought you northerners where more conservative?”“Some are, but not me. I. Her pink lace bra matched her panties, she is so adorable. She seemed a little shy and looked at me with question in her eyes, "You're beautiful" I said kissing my way up her supple body, she was so responsive to my every touch, I could tell shed be sensitive. I finally landed at her lips. She kissed me sweet and slowly. I reached my hand around her back and unhooked her bra revealing two perky, perfectly rounded and firm breasts. She had beautiful tanned nipples. I reached my head down and. After thinking over his offer for a few minutes I thought of how much I had been looking forward to having a bunch of guys jacking off over my face. To accept his offer would mean that I would have to give up on the idea of them covering my face in sperm. At that time in my life I was too shy to tell them I was disappointed in not going through with the Bukkake. In my mind I was afraid of what they would think of me. I didn’t think about the fact that the reason I was there in the first place.