Conrad stepped through the back door, watching Hilary closing the front doors. She turned as she heard him close the sliding doors. “How did you hea... that from the back yard?” SHe asked.“It’s a gift.” He answered. “You normally turn visitors away?” He prodded.Hilary held up a red envelope. “Tickets. My agent sent me tickets to some premier.”“He just sends them, and you go?”“It’s a publicity thing. Gets me out in the public eye. Keeps me on the pages of magazines, and such. People don’t forget. Mother and DaughterThe first people to come through the door of his small little office werehaving a bit of a fight it seemed."All I ask is that you stop," said the woman."And all I am saying is mind your own business, it is my body and I willdo what I want," said the man.Dave smiled, he imagined he already knew what this was about and could notwait."I just want you to stop for your body, if not, then do it for me." Thewoman seemed genuinely caring for him."Do not make me leave you over. You see my eyes turn a darker shade of green and you know that I am getting really aroused. You start to stroke your cock and seeing it swell in your hand is making me even hotter. Without a word, I give you a sexy smile and a wink and without breaking eye contact my other hand slowly travels down my belly. You are staring at my hand following its path downward, anticipating what I will do next. Your cock is fully erect and hard as a rock as you continue to stroke it up and down, squeezing it. Hers was a studio apartment like mine. She had a queen sized bed, few chests of drawers, a night stand, all the usual. It was a nice apartment, but not what I had expected. She stepped in front of me and roughly shoved me back against the door. I let her pin my arms to either side and she leaned into me, not just a brush in passing but an extended press that made me shiver. “It wasn’t nice of you to keep me waiting,” she whispered, so close that I felt her hot breath in my ear. “But you know.