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but now I’m damn nervous.
    “My mom sent me here,” number four (Mia) says and then I do a double take. Now I know why I’m drawn to her.
    Memories of how her mother came to me as soon as Mia said the reason why she came here...
    “I’m here to see you, Alex Sinclair,” Mrs. Watson had purred, approaching me.  I was shocked because this woman took my breath away with her beauty. I hadn’t seen anyone as beautiful as her.  Her skin was pale with auburn hair, which was wrapped in a bun.  This emphasized her cheekbones and all I could think was, bet she knows how to suck. 
    She wore light and subtle makeup that wasn’t over the top.  She was a natural beauty. She had a body most women would die for, the perfect figure eight.  Eat your heart out J-Lo. This one has booty and tits. She was a little shorter than me; maybe five foot eleven, but then again she had heels on, so maybe five nine.
    I’d actually stared at her, which rarely happens. Her body was just as beautiful as her face. She had the kind of chest that I wanted to put my head against, to get lost in, letting them comfort every inch of my face. Her nipples were hard.  The thin, red wrap dress she had on didn’t conceal what was going on underneath, and it was making my cock stir to attention.  Staring at me with her piercing blue eyes, she cleared her throat while standing close, too close to me.
    This hot lady was dominating me. I didn’t think she was trying, she was so cool and collected in her stride, her posture and everything it was unnerving.
    “Can we go to your office? My name’s Mrs. Watson,” she said, interrupting my train of thought.
    She held out her hand for me to lead the way as if it wasn´t a question, more of a demand.  I caught a glimpse of her butt as she stood sideways. I wanted to have her bent over my desk with those perky cheeks bared to me. Her ass was round and firm. I wanted to slap, pinch and most of all fuck her while holding on to it.
    What did I do? I walked in front of her. I had to. I couldn’t contain myself with her in front of me. I would’ve made a move. I could feel my cock growing and straining against my pants. My dick’s always under my control until I take the girls to the room. I looked down and wondered why it was out of control today.
    My cock was begging me to fuck that ass.  Visions of me taking her and sucking on those nipples, hard, flashed through my mind as I walked her to my office.
    “Would you like me to come in?” Tina whispered as we approached the door.  Her voice was faint, which was unusual for her because she was so confident.  I turned and shook my head.
    I was fucking floating in heaven because of this mysterious lady.  She brushed past me as I opened the door and I pointed to the seat in front of my desk.
    “Would you like something to drink, Mrs. Watson—tea, coffee, or water, perhaps?” Tina popped her head in the door to ask.
    I nodded, wondering what she was wearing under her dress to make her nipples show so proudly.  Did she do this to her husband or just any man she came in contact with?
    She shook her head and Tina closed the door as I walked to my chair.  Mrs. Watson started talking and I was shocked by her words.
    “Let’s cut the crap, shall we? A friend of mine needs to enroll in your program.” I was confused. Why start with a friend if she wanted to cut to the chase?  Women normally refer to themselves as friends when they’re scared that speaking for themselves would mean automatic dismissal.
    “Bullshit,” I interrupted, before she could say anything else. “You don’t need to lie and say it’s for a friend. I don’t like liars.  Anyway, my membership’s full,” I blurted, not even checking the calendar or the dates she required. I knew I never wanted to see her again.
    I smelled lust when she’d brushed past me to sit in the chair. I could sense how much she needed to be fucked, but I sensed trouble when she spoke, which was enough to