morning and that was for free. This guy was offering her money to have sex under a mistaken illusion that she was a prostitute. Drawing up her shoulders squarely, Andrea decided there and then, she will do this. She will fuck this man, the Assad Amar and get paid for it. And she will fuck him like he had never been fucked before.
4 A ndrea tried to still the hammering of her heart. She looked at herself in the floor length mirror trying to think what to do next. Fuck, this bathroom was so much bigger and nicer than her entire cramped apartment. Andrea remembered she did not have the time to clean herself thoroughly after her tryst with Ben earlier in the morning, because Ruby and Jeannette were busy going about their own thing in the cubicle right next to hers. Sitting down on the toilet, Andrea hurriedly removed her panties and grabbed hold of the bidet beside it. Feeling the spray of cool water on her pussy calmed her down a bit. “I can do this...I can do this...” she repeated the mantra inside her head. Was she supposed to remove all her clothes and go to Assad naked? “No” she thought. It seemed like a better idea to let him see her naked slowly. Taking a deep breath, Andrea opened the bathroom door and entered the bedroom. Assad was half lying on the bed. His eyes were upon her. His robe was partly opened and exposed a mass of dark curly chest hair. Andrea reached out to the back of her skirt and grabbed hold of the zipper. Slowly and sensuously, she allowed her skirt to fall down to her feet. Steeping out of the skirt lying on the floor, Andrea allowed Assad to get an eyeful of her long straight legs. The sheer black stockings made her feel sexy and wanton. Next, Andrea slowly opened the buttons of her blouse one by one and slowly shrugged it out of her arms. Then she bent her body slightly forward to give him a view of her plump and succulent breasts nestled inside her sheer bra. Her pussy was starting to get moist and wet inside her panties. She realized that she was doing a slow striptease for this filthy rich man. From where she was standing a few feet away, Andrea saw Assad move his hand inside his robe. He had his cock in his hand and was stroking it gently. Andrea then moved towards the bed where Assad lay. Grabbing hold of the lapel, Andrea removed Assad’s robe. He was completely naked and his cock was standing erect as he gently stroked himself repeatedly. Andrea straddled him. She allowed her breast to hang a few inches in front of his face. Assad reached out and unhooked her bra from behind. As Andrea’s breasts sprang free, Assad cupped it with his hands. Andrea straightened up from straddling Assad and allowed him to feel the fullness of her breast. She arched her back as Assad suddenly reached up and suckled one of her breast. The thumb and index finger of his other hand rolled and pulled at her nipple. Pleasure spiked all the way to her pussy. Assad’s hand traveled all the way down in search of her clitoris. Andrea moaned as his thumb grazed her protruding clit and she had to suppress her desire to straddle his hard cock as she felt his finger enter her wet vagina. This fuck was not for her alone. She had to make him feel the same intense pleasure that was coursing through her body. Andrea gently removed Assad’s finger and pushed him back onto the bed. She planted wet kisses on his hairy chest. She rolled her tongue against his nipples. She glanced up at him and saw his dark brooding eyes looking down at her. There was something very arousing about that look. Continuing on, her tongue journeyed down to his navel until she reached his cock. Grasping it firmly with her hand, Andrea licked the head of the penis where dew had accumulated at the tip opening. She allowed her tongue to flick back and forth at the tip before she opened her mouth wide and took his whole throbbing member inside her mouth. She heard the gasp of pleasure that blew out of his lips. Taking a