LOGINI never planned to give all that money to my mom. I only wanted her to see it so she could stop worrying, while the rest I intended to keep for myself to support my own life.However, the moment she got her hands on it, she refused to let go."I'm your mother. I raised you all these years. Of course, your money belongs to me," she said, her voice sharp and full of anger.No matter how I tried to explain, she would not give it back.At that moment, I realized something. When money came into one's life, it also had to be protected, even from the people closest to them.I had never realized just how complicated human nature could be.I did not stay home for long before heading back to the city. I had no money left on me, not even enough for the ride back. In the end, I had to borrow 500 dollars from Ronald just to make it.When he saw me return, Ronald bought me new clothes and even took me out for a nice meal. For a moment, it felt like he treated me better than my own parents.
Ronald's eyes lit up immediately, and he waved me over, motioning for me to sit on his lap. He said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to be this thoughtful. Coming to check on your boss first."He lightly tapped the tip of my nose, and for some reason, it made my heart flutter."It's thanks to you," I said softly. "Otherwise, I wouldn't have known the world outside could be so different."Ronald looked even more pleased after hearing that.I placed one hand gently between his legs and felt that thing. I gently rubbed it.He soon responded. I sat on his lap and could clearly feel something pressing on me."You work so hard. Let me help you relax a bit," I said in a low voice.He did not refuse. Instead, he led me into an empty room."Alright, let me see what you've learned," he said, lying back comfortably on the bed.I took a deep breath and followed the steps Harriet had shown me, taking off his shirt slowly.The oil warmed in my palms as I started out a little unsure, then
Under Harriet's steady hands, the client gradually relaxed. His whole expression softened, clearly satisfied, and it did not take long before he nodded in agreement to extend the session.Harriet glanced at me and said seriously, "In this line of work, if you want to make money, you need to find ways to make clients want to stay longer."I stood there, half understanding, watching her closely."Pay attention," she added. Then she bent down, extended her tongue, and gently licked the client's back.Something about it felt familiar.It was very similar to what Ronald had shown me yesterday. It turned out this was what they meant by 'extend the session'.Before long, the client turned over, and Harriet's tongue was constantly swirling on his chest.I clearly saw that the bathrobe down there gradually formed a tent.My heart was filled with a sense of thirst . I really wanted to lift it up and take a look inside.After the service on the chest was over, Harriet used a pair of soft
I could not help the soft sound that escaped my lips, startled by a sensation I had never experienced before.At first, the contact made me uneasy, even a little uncomfortable, with a faint trace of pain. However, that feeling did not last long. Soon, it was replaced by something unfamiliar, something that slowly spread through me.It was like a quiet current, wrapping around my body little by little. My mind drifted, caught somewhere between clarity and a strange haze. Was this what a man was like? No wonder so many women longed for men.The life I used to lead... I really wished I could be trained by Ronald every day.Ronald spoke softly, his voice carrying a clear sense of satisfaction and control. "You are amazing! You're tight, even tighter than all the girls here."Ronald spent a full three hours withg me. Exhausted, he got off me and slowly put on his clothes.He grabbed my bottom and was still relishing the feeling he had just experienced."Your body is really amazin
I held the outfit in my hands, running my fingers over the fabric, which felt smooth, almost like silk. "Do I… change here?" My voice trembled slightly, my heartbeat racing so fast it felt like it might burst out of my chest.Ronald stood nearby, his gaze fixed on me without looking away. It made me uneasy."This is part of the training too," he said calmly. "You need to get used to being seen. And Jasmine, you have nothing to be shy about."I hesitated, then slowly began to change.His eyes never left me, and I could feel the heat creeping up my neck and across my face.It did not take long before I finished putting on the uniform.The fitted design accentuated the fullness of my breasts. The hips were also very perky, sticking out high. Combined with the slender waist, my body looked like a hourglass. The black stockings hugged my legs, and when I stepped into the heels, the sharp sound against the floor made my nerves tighten.Ronald looked me over from head to toe before r
Ronald's hand began to move again, slowly sliding along that slit.The moment he did, it felt like every nerve inside me lit up at once. My whole body trembled, and I could not stop the soft, uneven breaths slipping from my throat.My face burned, as red as a ripe peach, as the feeling overwhelmed me, strange and intense, impossible to ignore. Before I could even process it, my body had already reacted, my heartbeat racing like I had just run a mile. Ronald drove with one hand, and when the car jolted over the uneven road, his palm pressed more firmly against my lower abdomen, the sudden rush of sensation making me almost gasp.Then, without warning, his fingers lifted the edge of my underwear, pulling it away.My most private part was exposed, making it feel even more ashamed. The fire grew stronger and stronger.The cool air from outside slipped in through the window, sending a shiver down my body. The contrast made everything feel sharper, more intense, and I instinctively te







