The Friend's Cute Daughter is no More (closed to Bexyboo)

[CFMB_fan]

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Name: Adrian Lane
Age: 48
Height: 5' 12"
Weight: ~175 lbs.
Hair: Black but very short, and receding
Eyes: piercing blue
Body Type: Lean and toned, muscular but in an endurance manner
Occupation: Officer in the British Army
Marital Status: Single (Divorced)

Adrian gasped as a surge of main hit his right shoulder. He placed his left hand on his old wound, before he started to move his arm, rotating it, and as quick as the pain came, it left the body. He stood up and walked to the window, and looked out of his room, looking out onto the street of London.

He was in London for a week or so attending a series of meetings including the Main Ministry of Defence buildings. The Mess in Wellington Barracks was full as usual, and so he was allowed to stay in a 3 star hotel. It wasn't the best, but neither was there anything seriously wrong with it.

He returned to his laptop and continued searching AdultWork, a website which offered various sexual services including escorts. He continued to search the various profiles, sipping his glass of wine before he stopped, and pressed return.

He opened the girl’s profile and started to read her biography, and browse her photos. None of the photos had her complete face, but her chin profile, her hair reminded her very much of Dan’s daughter, Bex; or Becky. He hadn’t seen Beck for a couple of years other than brief social meetings. She had left home, and was attending university. But when they were younger, they became good friends, he was, at times a cross between the brother she never had, and an uncle she never had. They had got on very well, and well once or twice, Adrian had imagined seducing her, sleeping with her. She was plain in many ways, but had lovely tender curves and a cheeky smile. “Yep I’d fuck her” he thought… “Nah I would prefer to sleep with her, and pleasure her..” She was a cute girl next door type….

Dan was one of his best friends, having met some 25 or so years ago at Sandhurst, the British Army’s Officer Training Academy. Dan and he had never served together, but they had kept in touch; for several postings they were both stationed in the same garrison towns allowing them to keep in touch. Dan’s career had been good for Dan, though he had recently left after 24 years service, and was adapting to civilian life.

Adrian though had been asked to extend one more time. He wasn't sure if he wanted to, but collecting special forces pay, he was on a winner, and would top up his already good pension further. Also what else would he do? His skill set was perfect for security consultancy work, but he was getting too old and full of aches and pains to travel to mostly third world countries.

Nah, extend until his early 50s if feasible and then retire on his pension, with around 30 years would suit him.

He returned to the working girl’s profile and reread her bio, and browsed her photos, his cock twitching as he did so. With a smile on his face, he clicked on the email button which opened a new window.

“Hi Jane.

I saw your profile on AW and well I would like to arrange a meeting. I see that you over over night sessions. I also see that you offer Fantasy and Role-play sessions.

I’m in my late 40s and well, I have had a fantasy for a few years that i would love to act out. Simply I would love to be somewhere innocuous, where a younger female effectively makes eye contact with me, starts to engage me in conversation before starting to flirt, and then finally seduces me. I am both tall, relatively good looking and fit for my age, exercising most days.

I am in London for the next couple of weeks, including the weekend, and well I was hoping we could do this on Saturday. There are a couple of lovely pubs close to my hotel or coffee houses, where we could initially meet. I am open to any ideas that you have - and if you do please do not be shy. This can only make our date more interesting for us both. Please look at my profile, you will see that I am both genuine and have good feedback.

I was hoping for a 4pm or so meet, with a couple of hours social time at £75 per hour. Then we can retire to my place or yours for the more intimate events, where I would be prepared to meet your normal hourly rates. If we have that spark, and that connection, I would be happy to have an all nighter, again at your normal Overnight rate plus the £150 for the two social hours.

Please review my profile here and let me know if you are interested.

Boot Lover”

Having pressed send, Adrian continued to browse the various profiles, making notes in Evernote as he did so, occasionally sipping his wine. Before long with his laptop closed, he headed to bed and sleep, knowing he had an interesting meeting in the morning.

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[Bexyboo2090]

Name: Rebecca ‘Bex’ Thomas
Age: 19
Height: 5’4
Weight: 130lbs
Hair: Shoulder length and dyed a deep purple colour
Eyes: Sparkling Blue
Body Type: Curvaceous with a slightly rounded stomach, with an ample cleavage Occupation: Student – Studying Performing Arts and History at the University of London
Marital Status: Single and very sexually innocent

Bex laid down on her bed her purple locks splaying over the pillow behind her, she hated how she felt the need to lower herself to such a degrading level just so she could have a little company and some cash in her pocket.

She wasn’t really the sociable butterfly she told her parents she was and she didn’t have the heart or confidence to go venturing out in the big bright city lights of London in an attempt to find the one because for her the one didn’t really exist in the big bright world, the one existed in an army barracks just outside of London.

A small smile fluttered on to her pale and somewhat tired face at the thought of him, he was gentle, kind and loving and someone she trusted with her life, he had served with her father for as long as she could remember but he was more than the brother she never had, well that was the best way she could describe their relationship even if it wasn’t completely accurate.

She tried to image his reaction to her seedy career choice and the scenarios that played out in her mind just about broke her innocent heart. He was the only guy in her like to treat her with a level of respect that was flirty but at the same sort of time saw past the physical appearance because after all she was nothing to write home about.

Standing at a measly 5’4 and looking a lot heavier than she probably was she certainly lacked self-confidence and maybe that’s why she turned to the escort industry, they accepted anyone regardless of shape, age and hair colour and the pay certainly made up for the lousy company some nights but time and time again she found herself thinking about her one and only.

Flipping her curvaceous body on to her stomach she grabbed her laptop and loaded it up, not only did she need to check her emails and she if she had any clients needing to see her but she had an important assignment due at the end of the week and she hadn’t even gotten around to starting it, her mind having been elsewhere.

She smiled at her laptops wallpaper it was a photo of herself, her parents and Adrian at her school presentation evening. It was one of the few times she had gotten to see him for longer than a couple of minutes and managed to talk to him without her parents hovering over her.

Logging in to her email she had several spam emails to which she deleted instantly before turning her attention to a couple of what she clashed as work related. Opening the first one she read it, she very rarely got requested by men around her age but she never minded as the older man always knew how to treat her right, well most of the time they did.
She scanned over it quickly and smiled.

“Hi Jane.

I saw your profile on AW and well I would like to arrange a meeting. I see that you over over night sessions.

I’m in my late 40s and well, I have had a fantasy for a few years that i would love to act out. Simply I would love to be somewhere, where a younger female effectively makes eye contact with me, starts to engage me in conversation before starting to flirt, and then finally seduces me.

I am in London for the next couple of weeks, including the weekend, and well I was hoping we could do this on Saturday. There are a couple of lovely pubs close to my hotel or coffee houses, where we could initially meet. I am open to any ideas that you have.

I was hoping for a 4pm or so meet, with a couple of hours social time at £75 per hour. Then we can retire to my place or yours for the more intimate events, where I would be prepared to meet your normal hourly rates. If we have that spark, and that connection, I would be happy to have an all nighter, again at your normal Overnight rate plus the £150 for the two social hours.

Please review my profile here and let me know if you are interested.

Boot Lover”

Bex felt her curiosity get the better of her, this was the time she had been requested by someone that had a profile, though as the link loaded up she felt her heart creep into her mouth as she anticipated what she was about to see but was left disappointed when she saw there was no pictures.

She flicked back to her email and instantly replied to him.

Boot Lover,

I would love to meet you at 4pm is fine as I am free all day and everything you suggested sounds fine to me. Just let me know the place as to where you want to me and if there is any clothing preference and I shall be there.

Love
Jane

Once the email had sent she checked the other ‘work related’ emails arranging clients for later in the week before shutting off her laptop before snuggling down for her night, her sleep filled with dreams of what would happen the following week.

 

[CFMB_fan]

Monday Evening...

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It wasn't till the evening as he sat in the pub having an ale and his dinner that he had time to check his emails. He focused on his mainstream email accounts first, before he used his secret one.

With his job, he had to be careful, and so always used a vpn to make his location as anonymous as possible. So the likely hood of him being tracked was low, but not totally impossible. But he logged onto the website that he used for his escorting activities.

But he saw he had received a few replies from his emails, most were pasted affairs with out appreciating his fantasy, his intent.

But he saw he had a reply from Jane, and he smiled. Let's hop it was more positive.


"Boot Lover,

I would love to meet you at 4pm is fine as I am free all day and everything you suggested sounds fine to me. Just let me know the place as to where you want to me and if there is any clothing preference and I shall be there.

Love
Jane "

He read it a couple of times. He was slightly disappointed that she didn't have any of her own ideas, but whilst she could have elaborated further, she seemed to understand. She was also up for an over nighter if suitable...

But because she resembled Bex in part, he looked at her feedback again. It was brief, but what was there was very positive and complimentary.

"Hi Jane

Thank you for you reply.

I will using the booking proforma as requested on your profile to book you for Saturday afternoon.

Please give it some thought as to whether you have any ideas you want us to meet? Otherwise the Lord John Russell close to Russell Square is a lovely quiet pub on a Saturday afternoon... Lets hope it is sunny

As to your attire, please dress in a provocative, sassy but not too revealing attire. Maybe imagine you were out meeting a couple of your college mates for a few glasses in the spring sun?

Boot lover"

He pressed send, and sipped his ale contemplating the rather interesting meetings he had been party to..

 

[Bexyboo2090]

After her lectures had come to an end Bex decided to go and do a bit of shopping she had received a reply back from one of her clients that she was due to meet at the weekend and saw it as the perfect opportunity to come out of her shell, even if it was only a little bit.

She had found herself unintentionally laughing at the notion of having mates as he put it but she could picture what he was getting at though she didn’t have that kind of attire in her wardrobe.

Once at the mall she decided that her first stop would be to buy some new lingerie, she knew that she had perfectly good underwear but something about this client made her want to feel sexier than normal.

Stepping into the store she felt her stomach knot in nervous tension as her innocent eyes flicked around the various garments. She felt somewhat overwhelmed by the vast variety but she had some kind of idea of the items she wanted.

It didn’t take her long to find what she was looking for. A pair of black satin boy shorts with a padded lace bra to match.
They were simple but at the same time the fabrics made Bex feel sexy and she hadn’t even put them on yet. After buying her underwear her next stop was to buy herself a new dress, one that hugged her curves and pushed her perfect breasts together, making them more ample and delectable than they actually were.

Walking a little deeper into the bustling mall she found her favourite clothes store. It was affordable but had a vast variety of clothing that usually left Bex spoilt for choice.

Walking into the large store she carefully browsed the various racks but nothing seemed to jump out at her, she knew from experience that patterned fabrics were out of the question as they made her look fat and frumpy, no what she needed was a little black strapless number. It would accentuate her curves and her chest while sucking in everything she didn’t want her client to see.

It wasn’t until she reached the back of the store did she find the number she was looking for. It was perfect, not only was it black and strapless but would expose enough leg that it would tease the senses but still leave a lot to the imagination. Picking out her size she decided to have a browse through their Nightwear ranges.

This was going to be the first time she had been willing to stay over and spend the night with a client and that was what she was most nervous about.

Though she was an escort she had always declined anything that would lead to sexual, she certainly wasn’t a prude when it came to sex but at the same time she wanted it to mean something and she couldn’t figure out why she had agreed to an overnight stay with this particular client.

Finding a cute little baby doll with matching panties she took her purchases to the cash desk and paid for them, something about the look on the clerks face as she rung the garments though left her feeling more embarrassed than she did buying the underwear.

Deciding she had, had enough shopping she decided to head back to her dorm room and get something to eat before trying to focus on her Uni work, ever since Boot Lover had messaged her she had been somewhat distracted, her mind throwing all kinds of scenarios at her that she struggled to process but the only thought that kept her up at night was the idea of possibly losing her virginity to a complete stranger.

 

[CFMB_fan]

Thursday evening.

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It was a hectic week. Meetings galore, tube delays and friends who failed to show up when they had arranged to meet. So for Adrian, it was a bit of a mix week. But what angered him the most was despite booking using the website's booking system, Jane had failed to confirm his booking, though she had clearly read the booking.

But he was still hopefull as he sent her another message on the website.

"Evening Jane.

I hope you are well, and having a good week. I trust that your studies are not toooooo taxing.

Are we still on for Saturday? I suggest that we meet at the Lord John Russell, a cute little pub near Russell Square and the Brunswick centre. Please do not see me and approach straight away. I would like the tease, those glances across the semi crowded pub, the sly looks, the scratching of an exposed shoulder...

I am sure you get the jift.

What is your favourite tipple? I want to ensure that I coincidentally have soem in the fridge in my room.

I will be there from about four pm. I will be wearing light chinos and a pale blue shirt, with a grey sports jacket.

Hope to see you soon.

Bootlover.

Ps if you ahve a pair of knee high leather boots, please wear them *wink*"



He closed his laptop, and with picking up his sport's jacket, he headed out of the hotel, and down to the John Russell....

 

[Bexyboo2090]

Bex couldn't stop the smile as she read over her clients Request. She was actually looking forward to this more than she thought she would. He was wanting something different something she'd never really done before and it really excited her.

She licked her lips as she thought about her reply. She really wasn't much of a drinker but at the same time she didn't want that to put him off. Brushing her fingers over her laptop screen she pondered a little longer before starting to type with quick and efficiant ease.


Bootlover,

I'm looking forward to our meeting and I am totally fine with what your asking of me. I actually like that idea, it's something a little different. If I'm honest I'm not that much of a drinker and to be honest I don't want to make a fool of myself.

I guess I'll see you there

Love

Jane

PS. You'll have to wait and see won't you

Making sure her reply had sent she shut down her laptop and decided to get something to eat. She was mentally running through what she needed to do before she met up with Bootlover, she needed to apply fake tan, shave even in her most intimate areas. Not to mention she had to pack her over night bag before letting her best friend know what her plans were.

She blew out a breath and smilled this was actually the first time since starting as an escort she was looking forward to seeing a client

 

[CFMB_fan]

He received teh reply about an hour later. He read it several times before he replied.

"Hi Jane

If you prefer there is a large Costa at the Brunswick Centre where we can meet up if your not a fan of drinking.

Either way is cool with me

Bootlover."

And he pressed send.

Moments later he was leaving his room heading to the Lord john Russell for a couple of pints. After all what else does one do on a semi stressful week at work.

 

[Bexyboo2090]

Bex frowned as she shook her tan bottle to realise it was empty. Her flat mate must have borrowed it without lettign her know. Tossing the empty bottle in the bin she went over to her bed and loaded up her laptop. A small smile creeping on to her face at the sight of a new email from Bootlover.

Hey,

Honestly I don't mind meeting you at the pub. I'm okay with having one or two just can't handle anymore than that. Is there anything else that you would like for me to do or bring?

Jane

xx

She closed her laptop and laid back on her bed. It wouldn't hurt not to use any fake tan, maybe if the weather was nice enough for a change she would manage to get more of a natural tan instead of the crap in the bottle. She wasn't really one for that stuff but she knew most of her clients liked it. She just hoped that Bootlover wasn't one of those clients.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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As he sat inside the pub, he received another email from Jane. He read it over a few times before he replied..

"Hi Jane, just be your self and make this as natural and realsistic for us both. Your cash will be in an envelope on the desk when we walk in my room. Take it as discretly as possible please and lets make this a real date as much as we can please...

Boootlover"


It was mid afternoon when Adrian returned from the hotel's gym. He needed something to exercise his body and mind, he always was some what anxious, apprehensive prior to his escort bookings.

Showered, he dressed himself, a smart pair of chinos and a help for heroes shirt, with a matching sports jacket on top. He checked his phone and sent her a text.

"See you soon Jane. Im in light tan chinos, brown shoes and a grey-blue sports jacket"

IT was a short walk from the hotel to the pub, past a more trendy popular pub. He rpeferred the John Russell, it was more of a local pub with a good selection of ales and an interesting mix of students tourists and locals.

It was semi busy when he arrived just before four, and looked around as he approached the bar. He couldn't see anyone who resembles the photos on the website.

So he ordered an ale, and found a table in a corner and sat down, able to watch people as they wandered in. He got his tablet out and started to read a magazine, checking his mobile for any news.

He was some what nervous as he waited, trying to read, but as usual unable to concentrate. He still bought the tablet though to make it look as convincing as possible...

He nervously checked his phone, still no news.

 

[Bexyboo2090]

Bex frowned as she sat in the taxi, she should have known that traffic was going to be bad. It was Saturday afterall she wouldn't have minded so much but she had set off in plenty of time to make the appointment time. WIth a deep breath she pulled out her phone and decided to let Bootlover know that she was on her way.

'Sorry about this but I'm running late due to traffic stupid city. I"ll be with you as soon as I can. I have on some denim shorts. Knee length black boots and a vest top. With a thin jacket on. Like I said I'm sorry about this.'

She made sure the message sent before relaxing back in her seat as the taxi slowly moved through the traffic. She was so angry at herself. She could have walked to the pub with ease but she thought a taxi would be quicker failing to account for the traffic.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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It was about 16:15 when he received a text from Jane.

'Sorry about this but I'm running late due to traffic stupid city. I"ll be with you as soon as I can. I have on some denim shorts. Knee length black boots and a vest top. With a thin jacket on. Like I said I'm sorry about this.'

He sipped his beer before typing a reply

"Thanks for the update. Just don't be in a rush to leave see you soon."

Hi inhaled deeply as the nerves started to set in, mixture of hearing from her and that as mst escorts seemed to do, run slightly late!

 

[Bexyboo2090]

Bex blew out a breath when she finally pulled up outside the pub and paid the driver before getting out. She could feel the nerves pool in the depth of her stomach as she stared up at the pub in front of her. She had only been in there twice before and it slightly intimidated her.

After a moment she made her way inside a small smile creeping on to her face as she instantly laid eyes on her client sat at the back of the room, before making her way over to the bar so she could order herself a strong drink in the hopes of calming her nerves.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Adrian looked over the top of his laptop as he saw some one get out of a cab through the window. As he looked, he thought he recognised her face. He looked at her attire, black knee high boots slightly biker-esque, complementing her biker style leather jacket.

His heart started to pound as he assumed she was the escort. As she turned to face the pub, Adrian recognised her not as Jane but as Bex.

Fuck, it can't be..... Can it? Is it?

She walked up to the bar, as she unzipped her jacket, and eased the scarf fashion accessory around her neck, exposing what could be a vest top.

"Fuck...." as he lowered the tablet; "it is Bex" he realised...

At that moment she turned round at the bar, their eyes met.

 

[Bexyboo2090]

Bex felt her heart start to race as she met the gaze of the man she knew to be her client. She couldn't believe it. It was Adrian the man of her dreams. She couldn't believe that he was to be her client, he had not only watched her grow up but she had fantasied about him no end of times.

Swallowing hard she turned to face the bar and took a deep drink of her cider. She needed to compose herself even though she knew him he was still her client she just prayed that it didn't get back to her parents that she was exploiting herself to pay herself through school.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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As he watched her walk to a separate table, his mind became a whirlwind. He was shocked that Bex was well a prostitute, an escort. But would he, could he go through with his booking? Would she?

IT would appear so as she sat on a table, and took a girl's magazine from her shoulder bag, and started to flick through the pages as he watched. He returned to his tablet, holding it up to become a barrier between them, but he could see her by peering over the top of the tablet in it's case.

Pull yourself together Adrian. You booked her because she resembled Bex...

He inhaled deeply as his brain returned to a more normal speed as he assessed the situation. He sipped his ale and lowered his tablet slightly to allow her a slightly better view; as his right hand reached for his phone.

"Still wanting to act out the booking Bex? I'm happy to do so..."

 

[Bexyboo2090]

Bex heard her phone buzz against the table, her heart slowly racing as she picked it up with a small smile creeping on to her face when she realised it was from Adrian asking if she wanted to continue with the date.

'Of course though you don't have to pay me as long as you don't tell dad ' she replied before setting her phone down and glancing in his direction.

He was more handsome than she remebered, it had been a while after all since she had last seen him she just hoped things didn't get awkward. She had imagined him for so long that she felt like this was some kind of dream unfolding before her eyes but then she pinched her thigh reminding her that it was very much reality and that it was finally going to happen.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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'Of course though you don't have to pay me as long as you don't tell dad '

He read her reply several times before he replied...

"You clearly need the money, I assume for surviving as a student. But make it look as if we are total strangers... "

With that, he placed his phone into his pocket, leaning to his left as he slid it into his right pocket; and resumed pretending to read his tablet.

But in reality he was looking, glancing in her direction, starting to play the role play of his booking.

 

[Bexyboo2090]

"You clearly need the money, I assume for surviving as a student. But make it look as if we are total strangers... "

Bex smiled to herself and slipped her phone back into her bag before turning her attention back to her magazine. Occasionally sipping her drink and flashing her gaze in Adrians direction, drinking in his handsome appearance. God he was a perfect creature one she couldn't wait to get her hands on.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Adrian started to reminisce, as he saw Bex as she grew up. He remembered seeing her in her school uniform, swimming costumes and all other sorts of attire. He smiled to himself, as he realised he was finally going to be sleeping with soem one who was soo taboo. It wasn't just that she was young enough to be his daughter, but also the fact that she was the daughter f one of his best friends, his best man.

So he just had to play it cool, as he glanced at her and smiled in a flirtatious manner, especially when she looked at him, and he caught her. He resumed pretending to read on his tablet.

 

[Bexyboo2090]

Bex smiled and lightly licked her lips before getting up from her table and making her way back over to the bar where she ordered another cider before asking the barman to get Adrian another beer and asking if he could take it over to him before paying and heading back to her table.

She couldn't remeber exactly the last time she had laid eyes on him as he was always away just like her father, then she chuckled to herself at the reaction her father would give if he found out she had slept with Adrian without him knowing.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Adrian saw her stand and head to the bar, her 1/2 pint was consumed rather quickly.

"I thought you didn't drink much" he asked himself. But he was pleasantly surprised when one of the bar staff bought out to him another pint of Duelchers ale.

"Thank you" he offered the bar girl before she turned and left him. He looked at Bex and smiled whispering thank you.

He took a sip, before he placed the glass on the table and gestured to an empty chair.

 

[Bexyboo2090]

Bex smiled and nodded acknowledging his thanks before gathering her things and making her way over to his table. She felt her nerves intensify as she sat down on the empty table before setting her bag on the floor and looking at him.

"I erm had no idea you were in to this kind of thing." She mumbled softly as she sipped at her cider, hoping it would help to calm her racing heart and her escalating nerves.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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He watched her gather her things and sultrily walked across carrying her jacket and shoulder bag, her vest top exposing a hing of her cleavage as the material tensed across her breasts, the shoulder straps of her bra clearly exposed, displaying the delicate embroidery.

"I erm had no idea you were in to this kind of thing."

He nodded, some what pissed of that she had mentioned the booking of sorts. The illusion was, in part now spoilt as she had admited effectively that she was not a date but an escort.

But he chose to ignore it and go along with the pretence.

"Afternoon.. and thanks for the beer....." he smiled. "Much appreciated. I'm Adrian, how lovely it is to cast my eyes on you."


As he finished speaking, he offered her his right hand.

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[Bexyboo2090]

Bex forced a small smile and accepted his hand, ignoring the dissapointment in her stomach at the idea that he wanted her to be a stranger and he didn't actually want her, like she had always imagined. Holding her smile she nodded.

"Pleasure to meet you Adrian, I'm Jane and you're welcome. A handsome man like yourself always deserves to be treat to a beer now and again." She said. Normally she was confident when meeting clients for the fikrst time but this was so different to what she was used to she felt out of her comfort zone.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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"Pleasure to meet you Adrian, I'm Jane and you're welcome. A handsome man like yourself always deserves to be treat to a beer now and again."

He smiled...

"Such a sweet attitude Jane, so very much a pleasure.. and even more so for some one as alluring and attractive as yourself to be my secret admirer" grinning as he spoke.

"So I hope you're having a good weekend Jane?"

He picked up his first glass and finished it, before taking a sip from his new drink. "Cheers" he offered.