Zoe nodded. ‘Are you sure you know?’ She asked. ‘You have an escort service.’ The girl spoke softly and was obviously embarrassed. ‘I know w...hat that is.’ She added. ‘Maybe, maybe not.’ Zoe said. She stood up and as she turned to walk away she said. ‘Come with me.’ There was not a single word said as they walked to the corner and crossed the street to a twenty-story office building. Tess looked at Zoe as the elevator was now in route to the fourteenth floor and finally asked. . ‘Where are we?’ . He picked the phone up slowly, so as not to disconnect the call accidentally.“Hello, we’re on the highway now,” said a rugged man’s voice. “Can you tell me how to get to you, because we’re lost right now.”By his broken English, he assumed the driver was from Eastern Europe or somewhere close to there, but he carefully gave him directions on how to get to his apartment from the highway they were on. To his disappointment, they were by no means close, and the driver promised to call him back once. I slowly ran my quivering hands over her stomach and drew her into me. She felt soft, warm and inviting. Between the blouse and her skirt, I found a little patch of warm soft skin. I allowed my lips to rub up against her ear lobe, and I softly pressed my lips onto it. Our breathing became labored and slowly I lifted one of my arms to rest under her warm breasts. I was out of control. With all my strength, I did not want to make the mistake of taking a newfound friendship to an irreversible. "In time, baby, but first I want to please your body," I tell you, grabbing your hand lightly and moving it above your head. I use one hand to pin both of yours above your head, my other hand returning between your legs. You writhe with pleasure at finally being able to feel my fingers against your exposed pussy, as I begin to slowly thrust two fingers all the way in up to my knuckles as my thumb continues its assault on your clit. I begin licking down your flat, toned stomach and you feel my.