My hearings’ not what it used to be.”
I smiled and reluctantly edged forward, but my skirt slid up my legs again giving him a second flash of my lace stocking tops. Xxnx His tongue and lips were driving me wild as they flicked and kissed my nipples until they were the size of ripe raspberries. When I arrived at the 4 star City Centre hotel at 2pm on the Friday afternoon, there were already two other journalists sitting in the lounge waiting their turn. I don’t know if it was the wine or the fact that I was meeting a famous pop star but I suddenly blushed like a schoolgirl when the great man walked into the sitting room. “Anything…anything you want me to do,” I sighed as he manoeuvred me onto my back; then watched himself slowly pull his heavy fingers out of my
