He told me to bring a bikini next time and enjoy the pool and hot tub. Once in the hot tub he fingered my pussy to the point of causing me to orgasm. ...He told me that when I was ready to let him know and he would provide a " private session". He said you won't be disappointed, the client always comes first he told me. I did wear my smallest red bikini one day and he was getting an eye full of my tattooed ass cheeks. He asked if I was ready for my private? I told him not quiet yet, I don't know. He stood for a moment at the door, regarding me. I locked eyes with him and slowly began taking off my belt. Only after I’d dropped my jeans and was easing my boxers down did he back out, but I caught him licking his lips.He was right – everything I needed WAS in the room. I quickly stripped off all my clothes and folded them neatly. Hanging on a hook was a leather slave harness – the kind designed to restrict without covering much. After a few miss-starts I finally got it on and tightened it. “You just WANTto cum! Isn’t that right?”“No mommy, I really NEED to cum!”I pushed a third finger into her cunt…quite tight now, even as wet asshe was. She moaned loudly. I began to fuck her with the threefingers of one hand and lowered my mouth to her clit once again. Gabywas panting very loudly, fingers scratching at my head. I’m not sosure she knew she was digging her nails in but I didn’t care at thatmoment.With my other hand I reached down to my purse on the floor and foundmy. She told me about jobs she’d had, and how she’d gotten a small inheritance that allowed her to start-up her western boutique. She talked about the business and her store managers a little. She shifted gears and briefly talked about her best friends – the other four women who’d been at the table with her the night before. She prattled on, sticking on ‘safe’ subjects as I sat and listened.When our meals arrived I took over and gave her a similar description of myself. I then asked her, “So, after.