"Payment?  Giving me your measurements was more than sufficient to cover the dance."  Simon wondered for a moment why April would want to pay more for his little dance, however he quickly shelved that notion next to his conscience to keep it company.  April appeared to be in the moment and perhaps she thought a few innocuous numbers wasn't sufficient payment.  Well let it not be said that Simon wasn't willing to play along.  Simon quirked an eyebrow giving April an arch look of amusement, "But if you wish to pay, how can I refuse a request from a beautiful lady?"<br/><br/>He mimed pulling out a menu pad and pen and prepared to write in it, "What do you think would be a sufficient payment to cover the dance?  No price is too small or too large."  While waiting for her response, Simon resumed reading and updating the story;<br/><br/>"Valter grinned at her, pleased with Emma's tone and her response to some morning stimulation.  "Have you been a good girl today?"  He withdrew his left hand from under the comforter fingers slicked with her juices on them.  Valter licked a finger, tasting her arousal; a bitter yet cloying flavor that tantalized the tongue but swiftly melted away like the liquor of a fresh raw oyster.  He closed his eyes for a moment, savouring it before looking at Emma.  "It seems you have indeed."<br/><br/>Valter scooted closer toward Emma, pushing himself up so that he was looking down on her face.  He lowered his left hand towards Emma's nose first, allowing Emma to inhale in her own scent.  Valter then moved his hand over Emma's lips and gently poked them, some of her essence dripped off dampening her lips.  "Why don't you try for yourself?"  Valter lowered his hand closer again and looked expectantly at Emma."<br/><br/>Simon looked back up at April who was busy working with her cellphone.  When she spoke, Simon nodded, "Of course, my dear.  Reality beckons us all back from the wonderful world of dreams.  Remember to think about payment.  Until next time..."  Simon barely edged in the last word before the connection went dead.  Simon leaned back in his chair, they had made excellent progress today and he looked forward to their next.  But first, he had to get changed for work, good thing he had stripped down to his briefs first.<br/>