..all of the normal trappings. But I've got a side that every now and then goes wild. Mostly when I have meetings with a client located down on South ...Broadway. His office is right down the street from Miss Kitty's Porn Palace - a huge place with one of the few remaining open porn theaters in the country.I went in once out of curiosity and what I saw changed me forever. Now, whenever I know I'm going to that part of town I can't keep myself from thinking about it.I always prepare carefully. I. We got there around 4pm, it was a scorching hot day and Pixie came out to greet us both in a loose fitting top, that judging by the swaying mounds contained within, was all she had on above waist, and a short, tight denim skirt that showed of her arse to perfection. She squealed in delight when we told her of our plans to get the work done quick, and hit the town, as it would be quite a while before I was likely to return. Rick and I got straight down to the figures, numbers and mind numbingly. ” He left her knowing that her head was in a spin but he also left with reservations. He didn’t like work place relationships; he usually tried to avoid them. He had met his ex-wife through an office romance but afterwards he found they were taking their personal battles into the workplace and he ended up giving up his job as well divorcing her. He wondered if he was doing the right thing now but his lust was driving him on to throw caution to the wind. Hazel arrived fifteen minutes early; she. He didn’t speak a word and just stood there watching his stepdaughter masturbating.“Jimmy, what the hell are you doing in my room? Get out!”“Well, I heard all of this moaning and thought you were having sex upstairs in your room. You know the rules, girlie.”“I’m not fucking any boys. I’m masturbating. Is that a crime?”“No. It’s a beautiful thing. I wish your mother would do the same. I’m so sex deprived. Your mother hasn’t fucked me in a long time. She should take lessons from you. .