A hot flash shot through her body. "Your panties, Betsy. Take them off." Patti writhed hotly on the bed, impatiently waiting for Betsy to finish strip...ping.Betsy, her gaze glued to Patti's oozing pussy, peeled down her panties. Kicking her sneaks off, she stepped out of her jeans and panties, completely naked. Her heart raced as she felt Patti's eyes devour her flesh. "I'm all wet between my legs." She swayed, passion running rampant in her young body."So am I," Patti whispered. "See." She. Exactly at this place I had the exactly same client today. Unfortunately he would be the last one for a ‘long’ time.When I have finished the morning rush-hour I get home and check my replies. I write all of them down and think about how I can manage my Dates for maximum earning. This takes hours of time, also because I get new replies over and over. My smartphone vibrates permanently. Incoming replies via E-Mail, WhatsApp and SMS. I have to switch so often between the apps and clients are. “I never thought you’d want to go to the gym, Brock,” I observed that my ex-husband looked genuinely excited.“Mistress Barbara Jean says I can masturbate if I do all my exercises and don’t complain,” Brock was moving around excitedly as if he too were trying to get in a pre-work out.“I said you may get to masturbate but I didn’t say you could cum,” Barbara Jean warned him with a finger in his face and then gave me Duray’s number to text him about the schedule. I couldn’t believe that I was. She follows me back there and before she can turn around from shutting the door I am behind her rubbing her tits and kissing her neck I hear her moan and feel like I am gong to cum just from the sound she makes. She turns around and rips me shirt open and starts sucking my breast I feel like I have died and gone to heaven I take her shirt off and start caressing her tits as she continues to suck on mine. She starts kissing me as our hands both start taking each others pants off, her hand.