It had been some time since we had been in, the place had changed (not for the better). The crowd was younger, rougher and mostly drunk on their asses.... There had been a fight at the far end of the room just after I was seated and the place never really settled down afterward. I liked the fact that they sat me at the end of a long row of booths, it was quieter back here.They were seated together on the same side of the table facing the mirror, it was a cozy fit. Their conversation was loud. I saw Jess say goodbye to her next client. The front was empty.“Hey,” I said.“Did you read her note?” Jess asked. She looked tired. I smiled brightly at her. She smirked a little.“Note?”She pointed and I looked at the post-it stuck to the side of my monitor.“I can’t stay away forever. - Philia.” And there was a phone number. I shook my head.“What do you want to do for lunch?” I asked Jess.“One of us has to be working while the other one takes lunch,” Jess frowned. “Are you going to make me. I always wanted to fuck her.One day my mother asked me to deliver a parcel to her so I went to her home for giving her a parcel. She welcomed me and she was very happy to see me and offered me a cup of tea. I said I will wash my hands and then have the tea. I delivered her the parcel and I enquired about others and making my leave when suddenly she requested me to stay there that nit. She was wearing yellow color saree and blouse. She was cooking it seems her blouse was wet near her armpits.. ” She spread her legs giving Mr. Jackson a good look at her pussy.“You are so beautiful; I can’t believe I’m going to do this. This is your last chance to tell me to stop, I will have a hard time stopping after I taste you.” Remmy nodded spreading her legs wider.“I’m going to make sure you are ready for me. Have you had someone go down on you before?” Mr. Jackson said crawling between her legs.“No, the boy I had sex with put his fingers in me before he put it in but he did not do that... ”.