"Hi." I did smile.William turned away, leaving the door ajar and sat down on his bed. He tugged his t-shirt down and hitched some baggy gold sweatpant...s up. They were tied around his narrow waist with a drawstring. I entered the room, closing the door behind me softly and taking a deep breath. The air smelled like William. I mean, he just flooded my senses. I'd been in his room before, but this was the first time I ever noticed the way he just seemed to fill the air itself and I knew I was in. I have never had payed sex before, so I was more nervous than her. It was awkward. We had a drink, she got undressed (she left the nighty on her, see through, in shape of one of those one piece swim suits). And she knelt, put a condom on my willy, and went to work.I cant say it wasnt hot, it was, but generally, a woman needs a lots of time, and lots of skill to take me home just by a bj. And now, with a condom on. It felt stupid, I felt like an idiot, and I was on a verge of giving up, when. Had someone’s kids seen more than they show in the government approved sex education videos, and was the HOG a social worker come to … no, that didn’t make any sense. I stood by the window, waiting anxiously for the HOG to come in the café. He had got distracted and was walking to the side of the clearing. Shit. I remembered then that I’d left my bike there. Usually I put it round the back of the café but as I was just working out my two weeks’ notice after resigning, I’d stuck it in the. "We're going to explore that right now," he said in a matter-of-fact way.Selina's spine suddenly turned stiff, making her perfect posture even more ridiculously straight."We are?"He gave a curt nod. "How does that make you feel?"The big question. So far, she had no problems doing kinky sex acts with him. Things which she hadn't done with anyone else, such as being spanked over the desk, being fucked on the desk, and sucking his cock under the desk while he spoke on the phone. Then there were.