Khalid walked back over to the sofa and sat next to me, he racked another line on the table and I bent over to take it. As I sniffed the line from the... table, I felt his hand grab my bum, I was startled but offered no resistance. He pulled me back to the sofa and kissed me sticking his tongue deep into my mouth and running his hands over the inside of my legs. It felt electric but I pulled away and said that I have only ever met in a 1 on 1 situation and the 4 of them there was rather. Her big boobs sprang out shining with dark nipples. Her hands automatically covered her boobs and nipples.I whispered to her that she looks beautiful and hugged her from behind. She started blushing. I gently removed her hands and placed my hands on both her large boobs. I slowly started to squeeze them. While my hands were busy I started kissing her neck and ears.She got excited and started moaning. She caught hold of my right hands and placed it on n her pussy. I started rubbing her pussy. Then it hit me. Of course! It all made sense. I knew, then, why I hadn’t been able to take my eyes off of him in the bar. I knew why I had not been able to resist his silent invitation. I knew why I had felt the need to rush to the Lady’s room to freshen up. I knew why I was so desperate for him to ram my twat with his superior shaft. ‘You are my master,’ I said with a big grin. ‘That’s right,’ he said, ‘I am your master.’ ‘May I, please, suck your cock now, Master?’ I begged. ‘A soon as you. "Ah, some glamour shots for the birthday boy. Nice. OK lets first start by discussing some arrangements. Would you like a glass of wine?"I said yes, and we drank while discussing the photo styles. Then we drank some more while he showed me some of his work. His commercial work was fabulous, and then he showed me some personal model shots and portfolio prints. They were stunning works of craftsmanship, and there were some beautiful photos of women in all kinds of poses."Ready to go to work?".