She continued to cry."Look, there are other things we can do besides just fuck this way," Matt continued, with a voice that displayed a little more se...nsitivity."You remember how I made you cum the other day when I kissed and licked your clit?"She nodded agreement."And you can always give me a good blow job. That works for a while anyway." I don't know how," she whimpered."I'll teach ya. And, I don't know if this would work with you, since you're so small everywhere, but I could always fuck your. "Exquisite," I said."My pleasure."Jeff was an unexpected hit. Whatever animus my father may have spread, the story of a young nerd finishing college in a year followed by earning his Ph.D. and becoming a full professor in less than a year, all before he was old enough to drink, attracted considerable interest. People seemed to be trying to find a way to associate him with their businesses. I left him on his own.I stopped by to speak to the band leader before I made my rounds.Without Jeff by my. When I did get back to my flat that afternoon, she did indeed look very different - younger again, maybe about 25 and this time I was quite sure of my facts. She was wearing a completely different outfit, extremely formal and with her hair piled up on top - professionally done of course as was the makeover. She then suggested we went out to dinner first. First? That sounded promising. Helen told me to put on my dinner jacket, I said I didn't have one at which she laughed."Of course you have. The address showed it was just a few blocks from here.“Flip it over,” the CEO said. On the back of the card was the word ‘Scarlet’ written in pen, and underneath it was a series of numbers and letters. “Give that to the receptionist and they’ll put the massage on my tab.”I was surprised. I hadn’t expected this. “Sir,” I protested, “You don’t need to do this. You paid me plenty already.”The CEO smirked. “Don’t think I don’t know who got the better end of that deal in there. And you’re the reason.