With her leg up, her bikini bottom was stretched over her pussy making it look full and bursting against the bikini; so very female. But, when I saw w...here a couple of short, glossy, jet black pubic hairs had escaped the leg elastic, I stopped breathing.It shouldn’t have shocked me the way it did. I knew Rory was going through puberty. Intellectually, I knew she must have pubic hair. But, actually seeing it hit me hard. Every man has his sexual kinks - parts of the female anatomy that arouse. As I get out of the elevator and head to the doors I acknowledge thedoorman with a nod and a cold smile and he touches his cap at me. Heholds the door open, a slight smile playing at the corner of his mouth.Perhaps he has suspicions I am some type of call girl. I wonder whathis reaction would be if he knew what services I really provide. I walkabout two hundred yards to the parking lot with my car. I never park itnear my client.Back home I kick off my heels and make a light lunch with coffee. There was a brief silence, and then Chelle spoke again."Sarah, where are you from?" Port Jackson?" Sarah replied in tentative voice, as if to say, duh, where else could I be from?"Port Jackson? That's not around here is it?" Port Jackson is the old name for Sydney," Eddie put in. "That was what it was called when the convicts first started coming." Really? I didn't know that." Chelle, duh, were you asleep during history at school? Or are you just dumb? Everyone knows that." Oh, shut up you.. I was pleased with my choice of outfit as i could see him looking me up and down. I entered his office where he pulled ot the chair for me "thanks" i smiled. He sat at his desk and i crossed my legs knowing full well he would be able to see my thongs which matched my bra, and also a tiny amount of smooth bare pussy. He introduced himself as peter and said that if i got the job i would be working for him, which i was very pleased about. He seemed to run through the interveiw very quickly but i.