” “$20, 000,” her friend exclaimed. “What did you have to do for that?” “I sold him the home of his dreams,” she said with a sly smile. ...“Of course, I had to help him see his dreams clearly, but the result of it was a big payday, a happy client and a legitimate job for me.” “But you made a lot of money as an expensive call girl,” her friend responded. “And all you had to do was spread your legs and open your mouth.” “That’s true, Kimmy,” she answered her friend, “But a high class prostitute has. He young girl approaches him and kneels in silence. The man continues to read. Rebecca is there, standing, and she does not know what to do. This is a strange situation for which she is not prepared. A few minutes pass, the man looks up and looks at her slowly.Rebecca blushes imagining the lust in his eyes that she can’t see behind the glasses ... The man continues to look at her in silence. The breeze lifts the sarong slightly ... MM is happy with what he sees. This Caucasian-type female,. I made up my mind that if I didn't hear from Zoe by ten I was going to call the cops.At nine forty-five the phone rang and I grabbed it. "Zoe?" Is this Mr. Thomas Martin?" Yes." Mr. Martin, do you have a wife named Zoe Evangaline?" Yes. Who is this?" Mr. Martin, your wife apparently had a fainting spell. We found her unconscious in the elevator in our building. She is resting comfortably now, but you need to come and get her."I got directions to the Statler Building and rushed out to the car.. Just about a minute later, another photo. This one she has her fingers exploring her wet pussy. By this time i'm sitting there trying to conceal my bolging and now leaking cock. What a naughty naughty girl, i was loving my private little show!The next message had 3 more photos attached, 1st one showed her with 4 fingers inside her greased up cunt. The next was just a photo of her pussy pump lying on our bed. The 3rd (and last for the night) showed that pump and her pussy in all their glory. Her.