He walked to the main entrance and I followed him. He rang the bell and a skinny little fellow opened the door for us.We went up a flight of stairs to...the 1st floor,and stood in front of another door. He knocked and said, “Debjani,we are here…”The locks made a familiar sound of being undone and the door opened. Their stood my client for tonight. In my profession,we seldom get lucky. Its very rare that the client turns out to be an absolutely stunning,gorgeous,angelic beauty. Today was a lucky. She kept walking while replying with a pretty dismissive, “hey”. I didn’t think much of it until I heard her moving furniture around and making a lot of noise ... At 3am in the morning. Over the next few months, it happened a lot, especially on weekends where you would hear several people troop up the stairs into her apartment and then move things around.Then there was the time she apparently set a wood bowl on fire by putting it on the gas grill. Luckily there was no damage and no one got. I just smiled he came near to my ears and said love you dear. So we reached the resort we got down and he talked to the receptionist. I was just numb. We got to room. I keep my things and and then I felt strong hands around my waist it was bali. He held me close to him and hugged me and bent down and was kissing me on my ear lobes , neck and shoulders. I turned around and dug my face in his shoulders . He let me loose and I looked up and our eyes met. His eyes were shining with love. I just. We only did it doggie-style, but it was still better than the missionary sex I had with my high school sweetheart. I also sucked his cock, but I never told anyone about it.You sorta reminded me of him, because you are such a sweet, but hunky man. I never figured out why I wanted you so much, until last night. You had the same cock, the same kindness, and I hoped subconsciously, the same insatiable libido. I love a stud, because my best lover until you, my Dad, was a stud, which was how he.