And tonight would be like many nights before—an adventure for itself.I should probably let you know, I'm a call girl. Hold your breath before you ju...dge me; I know what you're thinking, but I'm not a cheap hooker. I am a classy, expensive escort. This job takes care of me quite well; I get enough money to put food on the table and I get to explore my sexuality quite a lot. Tonight I was to accompany a handsome lawyer to a meeting with his colleagues.I started the evening taking a long bubble. ” “We can’t ever tell anyone how we spent the weekend, no one would believe us. My forty year old husband drained himself sexually with two sixty something women while his almost forty wife was in bed with two barely thirty women fucking away.” “So Baby, how was your morning in the other bedroom?” “Close to yours, wild, even a bit more wild than yours. Let’s take a break and then I will tell just a little bit. I am not going to tell all now; we need to take a nap or we will crash at work. Becky turned on to her stomach, “Will you rub some suntan lotion on my back? b*o”. I filled my hands with the oily lotion and began massaging the glistening oil into her shoulders and working my way down her back, as I rubbed the lotion into her side, I spent a few seconds massaging her breasts, which were crushed outwards from her side. Becky moaned slightly as I gently oiled up her breast tissue. I then moved on to her legs, starting at her feet, and working the oil up to her calves and then. ‘What do you mean?’ She asked interested. ‘Just when ever things were bad, you know in those places I cant tell you about.’ Chris laughed. ‘That’s just what I said. It is what it is, and every time I thought of you. Saying that whenever something bad happened to you. Its good to see some things don’t change.’ Chris said. The two of them looked at each other like they had never lost touch with each other. ‘You know Chris I’m really glad you called.’ Sarah said reaching for his hand. Before he.