I'm just making the upstairs beds when my phone rings - a number I've not seen for a long time. I'm being invited back for one more job; to indulge myself one more time in my secret other life in which I was an exclusive companion. And the invitation is to see my absolute favourite client! Not only did he pay amazingly, but the sex was...well, the sex was out of this world. He was the only truly dominant man I ever experienced, and it was SO good! So of course, I go ahead with the booking, which starts in only 2 hours! I quickly strip out of my cream, everyday lingerie, and put on a pink set of garter belt, panties and pink seamed stockings. Distracted by how turned on I'm feeling, I decide to practice my dirty talk, remembering how much he enjoyed it when I gave him a sexy JOI show. The problem is, when I start talking to 'him' it turns me on so much that I start masturbating too - I'm going to make myself late if I'm not careful, but I can't control myself. I pull my panties aside, grab my vibrator, and give myself an orgasm just from THINKING about the hot sex we'll be having in just a few hours!