A blindfold covers your eyes so that you don't know where we are headed. We pull into the parking lot. I get out and open your door. I take your hand... and lead you as you lean into me for guidance.You hear me unlock a door and lead you inside."Where are we?" you ask. "It doesn't matter" I reply."I think you should get down on your knees," I say. You slowly kneel down on the soft carpet beneath you. "I need to take off these cloths" I say. You ask, "Do you want me to....." "No!" I snap back. Well, with other people, you know. I was doing it on my own, probably like you were, before the events in this story happened.It really began when I got my first girlfriend, Gina; we were both thirteen, in seventh grade, middle school, and it was a few weeks before we started kissing. We were Gene and Gina and we thought that sounded so cool.Anyway, we were together for about a year or so, not much more than kissing happened, but when we'd turned fourteen, Gina seemed to want to fool around. He reached closer and said, how about a night and three lakh all over payment,I just wondered which other escort girl gets paid that sum, said make it three fifty I wanted to buy a purse online, he laughed as he agreed, at the hotel we rushed into the lift as our souls were dying to get out of our clothes, I remember we were so aroused at the thought of getting laid we were kissing and smooching like mad, once inside the hotel room we got out of our clothes, I pushed him into the bed, he. It was disconcerting to have a servant, particularly one that had to remain idle as she waited for him to finish some of his grooming. He took the robe and slipped it on. Amney for some reason tried to help. She got very close as her hands took the clothing and pushed it as high as she could to clear her captain's shoulders."Thank you Amney. My exec will be dining with us tonight. What have you picked for our meal?" The captain said, as he tied the knot in the front of the robe.The girl finally.