I was intrigued as to what kind of enquiries had come in and was hoping that my first client would be a good one as nobody wants to get off on the wro...ng foot, Lisa reassured me that it would be fun and to enjoy it whatever it may be, she was right and all I had to do now was to wait for the call.I didn’t have to wait long before I got the call, my first job was for a young lady called Tina, seems she was taking a shower and noticed that the pressure was low and she had returned to the kitchen. He looked down at me watching me caress his thigh, smiling. Deep into his eyes I stared, my hands riding up and down his thigh, building so much heat. His eyes shifting to the people seated around us, no one was watching. When he wasn’t looking, I inched my little hand closer to his form. His head quickly snapped back to look at me, I laughed. We haven’t even finished dinner yet. Do you know how wet I am right now for you, baby? - Fuck dinner! He was moaning ever so slightly under my touch,. "She rubbed my tits and pulled my nipples gently. It was so different frommy husband's pawing of them. Cynthia almost worshipped them and made meglow. She moved her hand downwards and rubbing across my bush, stroked mypussy. She gently rubbed up and down the crack and then pushed her fingersbetween my pussy lips. Her finger found its way into my vagina and shebegan to "examine" me. My hips were bucking and I was panting. Herfingers increased their tempo and I felt the orgasm building. . While the hapless Kansas City Chiefs demonstrated their ineptitude, a talent they'd perfected, I considered my daughter.Our relationship had changed. Sleeping naked together was a pretty good indicator of that. But it had changed in other ways, too. Today when we'd been out I'd been conscious of how relaxed Sasha was towards me, more relaxed than ever before. At first I worried that other people would see the way she looked at me and know we had more than a father-daughter relationship going.