His friends said J u ready to leave, he looked at me and said yes and told me to make sure I come. We finished our drink and i thought fuck it let me...go and meet him. So I pulled up outside his house and knocked on the door, he answered. I got to his at 11.00pm, he asked me to come in and i went in. No one else was there, he told me that the guys had just left. I said that was good timing.We sat down and he pulled me closer and we started to kiss. We started off slowly and gently and then. We started talking after some moments we discovered each other’s liking, he praised my dressing sense and my attire, starters were served along with a glass of champagne.I felt fredric reaching for my hands always while he talked, maybe he forgot I wasn’t his wife or gf, but our work is to fulfill the desires of the clients, I let him hold my hand while he talked, no sooner I found his fingers reaching the curls of my hair, he had his eyes transfixed with mine they never moved an inch. I asked. Timmy is up stairs in bed alreadyKate: "oh ok...ill see you later then"You: thank u kate for coming over timmy really likes when u r overKate: "its ok"You: i walk out side to hope into my carKate: after you leave i get timmy to sleep and i watch tvKate: i hear you come back after 3 hoursYou: i walk in the door and a little tipsy but fully aware looking for youKate: i am sitting down watching tvYou: i come in and see you watching tv in some skimpy looking clothesKate: i see you "hi Mr. Axel" i. He asked if he could suck me too, as he loves facials. I said yes. He arrived a few minutes later. I opened the door and he began removing his clothes as he walked to the bed. He was built like a brick shithouse. Tall, muscular, light peach fuzz on his chest, and his cock was at half mast as it fell out of his shorts into my waiting hand. I dropped my boxers and knelt down in front of him. He tried to grab my head and I told him to let me do the work. I licked his peephole as I grabbed.