At least it had broken the ice. “So, what do you do for a living then Jenny?” he said holding my mesmerized stare. “Oh, … I’m a corporate la...wyer.” I said keeping the eye contact. “Really boring stuff.” I didn’t like talking about my work, and my day-time power suits usually scarred the hell out of most men. “High brow stuff then.” he said. “Yeah, … it’s given me a few lines and even more sleepless nights.” I said trying to make light of it. “Well, you look amazing tonight.” he said with wicked. She wished she could kiss her. She wanted to take the girl's uncanny hair, so bouncy on the screen, between her fingers and taste her pink tongue. Julie's own nipples felt violently hard. What would it be like to suck Phone Julie's tits, she wondered. Her cunt felt gooey between her legs at the thought."Just kidding," Phone Julie said with a wink. "My Daddy will be here soon. I can't wait to show you what Daddy does to me."Julie felt herself blush with jealous awe. Phone Julie had a Daddy!. He walks to the briefcase and digs out some new clothes for her, setting them in a pile on a stool next to her, picking up the boots she walked in with and placing them nearby.He kneels before her, kissing her navel softly, his lips surprisingly gentle against her burning skin as he wraps his arms around her waist. She shifts awkwardly in his embrace, blushing deeply as he wraps a plaid skirt around her hips, fastening it deftly, then rising to face her. He smiles playfully as he wraps a. I wondered what he did for a living, as I had with so many of these guys. Bankers, attorneys, investors, brokers, real estate moguls, engineers…“Yes it’s…great. Really great.”“Nice. Nice.” He held on to the vowel sound in “nice”. “Need a break from getting fucked I guess, huh?”“Well,” I said, thinking if over. “Yeah. I do.” “Well this is a bukkake gang, so we’re going to be coming on you. Mostly your face. And you will be videotaped. But the videos never leave this building. It’s with club.