You accept.

As you try to decide Mrs. Pendleton sits across from you with her legs crossed and her arms resting on the armrests which makes her chest stick out even more prominently as the open kimono falls off her shoulders. She can tell you are interested, your still wet cock is twitching in your lap at the thought of it; it was so easy to read a guy sometimes. Finally you make your mind up. How could you turn down an opportunity like this?

"I'll do it!" you tell her

"Excellent," She says excitedly "I was hoping that was what you would choose. Now we have some things to discuss before we move on." She picks up the little black book and flicks it open to the first page. "First we will need to agree on the price list. I have a rough one drawn up here. Of course this will just cover the basics; anything specific we will need to work out on a case by case basis but we can use this as a guide."

She hands it over to you and you read down the list with wide eyes. At the top is a per hour rate (more than ten times what Tony was offering you) followed by an itemised list of various sex acts from the basic, to the more adventurous, to a few you aren't entirely sure of yourself but, given their price, they must be good. You hand the book back to her stumbling over your words "Yeah, yeah that all looks about ok."

"Don't worry you are more than worth that. Of course we will be splitting that money, say 60/40, but there is still enough there to buy yourself something special." She says this last part with a playful tone as you nod along in agreement willing to accept practically any terms she proposes; you would do this for free if you could.

"Next I'm going to need some photos to show these friends of mine what they are getting for their money. Strip." She orders you bluntly as she picks up a phone from the table and stands facing a blank wall. You do as she says eagerly kicking off your jeans and boxers and pulling your t-shirt over your head revealing the still fairly toned muscles underneath. "Stand over there, " she instructs, "I'll leave out your face for now, don't want anyone trying to pick you up with out me knowing, but make sure to tense those strong muscles of yours." She says as she runs her delicate hand over your body positioning you to best show them off.

She snaps a few pictures telling you to pose this way and that including a couple of close ups of your semi-hard cock. As she crouches down for those you get a great view down the front of her kimono and your cock starts to tingle again at the sight. She seems to notice your arousal and encourages you, reaching out a hand to feel you grow and stiffen, "Mmmmm yes we are going to need a few of that magnificent piece of meat in all its throbbing glory." She expertly gets you there in few strokes but continues to tease and edge you for a lot longer than necessary leaving you straining and feeling like you are made of steel. She spits and makes sure your thick shaft is still glistening with her saliva and your bulbous head is dark and leaking drops of precum. Finally, when you think you can't take any more of this she takes more than a few shots of you in this state from every angle before she kneels down in front of you again.

This time she turns the phone around and starts to take selfies comparing your cock to her face and with her plump lips wrapped around the head. "Just a few for my own collection." She says as she winks up at you. She stands up and looks through her little book before turning to you "Now I can deal with everything else myself and we should have your first lucky customer by tomorrow but before I start making all the moms in the neighborhood wet their panties in anticipation I can't leave my prize stud with blue balls."