.. That's why you walk around the city, take pictures and jerk off on them at home with your limp noodle... Nobody looks... pathetic... really patheti...c! Come on, jerk him off hard for me! Now a leather goddess sits before you. Come on, show me how horny you get. She heaved herself out of the leather seat of her car and built herself up in full splendour directly in front of me. All I could see was leather, leather, leather. Black. Shiny. Seductive. My head exactly in line with her crotch.. I know I was sporting a sizable arousal but I did my level best to hide it from her accusing eyes because I knew the last thing on her mind at the moment was sex. You might think I was being a little bit slow by not taking advantage of my position as the guy that paid her paycheck each Friday like clockwork no matter if we had pulled in any dough or not. I respected her frugal lifestyle and the fact she was rooming with a couple of would-be actresses that shared all the expenses with her.I. .. where was the fucking door? There were three doors. I knew which one was for leaving, I'd seen people use that one, so that wasn't it. One down two to go.Hell, fifty-fifty chance. I grabbed the door on the left. Bingo! Nice big bathroom, big old claw-foot tub, modern shower stall and a toilet.I think I stood in front of that thing for two minutes and pissed like a thoroughbred."Christ, how much fluid did they put into me?" I wondered aloud."Quite a lot, from the sound of things." Izzy. “Here Kelly” I said as I passed her the glass of cooling water.“Thanks for the ice cube Daddy. Are you just getting home?” she asked through a stuffed up nose and sleepy eyes.“No sweety I've been home for about an hour now. It's 3:35”“Daddy could you reapply my vapor rub? I don't know if it's still working or not.”“Of course, where is it” She hands me a small container off of her bed side table. Lays on her back, and unbuttons her top. Pulling it open to expose her breasts to me. I marvel at.