After a hour of driving she arrived outside the britannia hotel and she parked her chair she phoned up her client he came downstairs to the reception ...area and met her Ayshea was very nervous as she never did this before she just didn;t know what to say I met her downstairs i asked her ARE YOU THE escort ? Ayshea nodded and answered with a soft YES then i took her into the lift and arrived into the 4th floor we walked down the corridor I asked her what was her name she said Ayshea then i said oh. “Actually, you gorgeous woman and lover, you are going to be seeing more of me than you thought. Last night at the Private Club, as we were leaving, Laura who owns it told me to come back this afternoon and she is going to hire me as one of the waitresses there – and Lily has told me that ‘waitress’ is a euphemism for BDSM Assistant in the dungeon she runs in the basement at the Club. And lovely Lily has said that I can live with her in her flat. So if you want to fuck me again, and I really. I have him trained to do housework, wash dishes, programmed to use the washing machine and he’s even toilet trained (In that he lifts the toilet seat before he goes). He remembers my birthday (The threat of death helped there), buys gifts of clothes in the right size (Though his taste in colour leads a LOT to be desired) and he has the good grace to get me drunk before he gets himself sozzled. As boyfriends go, I consider myself more than lucky, though after seven years something small,. She found the process of male erection fascinating; every other time she had experienced Gustav he had been ready to go, but this time as she worked on him, she felt the blood pumping in through his base, and measured with her own fingers his increasing stiffness and fullness.We talked as well as enjoying each other's bodies; Jen was still curious about how she would realise that she had met 'Mr Right'."Well, how did you know that Julie was the girl for you?" I'm not sure, I suppose it crept up.