Chrissie and Julian

One of my oldest and wealthiest clients is a foreign born gentleman I'll refer to as Julian. I don't see Julian as often
as some of my other clients but always look forward to a session with him. I think the reason I so enjoy my time
with Julian is because I never know what to expect from him. Whenever his assistant contacts me to appraise me
of one of his impending visits my mind goes into overdrive. A visit from Julian is always interesting, always exciting and certainly
never dull.
Julian usually arranges a session with me after he's just completed a major business deal. I often feel that our sessions
are governed by his business fortunes. I know he uses his sessions as therapy and to unwind after the stress brought
on by the decisions he's forced to make.
I had arranged a late afternoon Thursday session with Julian and he wasn't pleased that I couldn't make myself availiable
to him early in the day. I told him how sorry I was that I wasn't free earlier but I don't think he was the least bit interested
in my apologies.
I began to prepare for Julian about an hour before he was expected. I had two earlier sessions that day so I needed
to shower, re-style my hair and re-apply my make-up. While showering I took the opportunity to touch up the shaving
job on my legs. I also did a bit of maintenace to the little triangle of moss that adorned the area above my "clitty".
I fashioned my shoulder length brunette hair in a style that I recalled Julian had expressed a liking for on another occasion.
I carefully applied my make-up. I gazed at myself in the mirror and smiled noting that my blush, eye shadow, mascara
and lipstick all were perfect. Now it was time to select my outfit. I was determined to make everything perfect for Julian.
I decided upon a black Christian Dior garter belt and a pair of black textured stockings. To compliment the gartered stockings
I added a pair of very lacy black Dior panties. The panties were sheer in the back to highlite my ass cheeks that Julian