.just told you im married''''its ok, i was just offering, i like to please thats all''''i never been suck by a guy....''''you ever tought about it?'''...'you sure about this? you look young and a cute boy why asking someone old like me?''''i dont know, i like to please and make ppl happy, especially if you dont get suck often''''damn boy you really starting to make me think about it''''maybe we can park and you relax ....''''it needs to be very quiet im not gay''finding a quiet spot in a empty. So I had the peerfect opportunity.I picked Princess, a visiting escort from London,and who was staying in an apartment in Clonsilla,not too far from me,but not too close either.After arrangeing a time,and receiving the address, I nervously rang the bell. Princess opened the door wearing a sexy lacey body suit which revealed literally everything.I could see both her nipples were pierced,her pussy was freshly shaved,and she had a number of small tattoos.She was small,about 5 foot 4,and was. She could feel her virgin cunt tingle and become moist from her thoughts. Sliding her hands up her stomach, she could feel her nipples hardening and her breath becoming a bit heavy. As a moan escaped her, she ran to her room, shaking, and feeling a hunger she had never felt before. Burying herself in her covers, she touched herself for the first time. Her fingers sliding over her slit, finding her excitement flowing from between the soft untouched folds of flesh. As she slid her fingertip over. Freaking Orinoco Flow. That had been a thing. Still Iappreciated them now."So how does that make you feel?" she pushed on.I rolled my eyes. "You want symptoms? I thought you were a doctor anda woman... do you need the talk?"She sighed patiently. "Jess? How do you feel? Emotionally." Oh chipper..." I responded. This was not someone I wanted to confidein. I took another sip, warming on the inside. Not something I wantedto discuss with her in the least. I'd deal with this in my own way."In normal.