It usually took me about an hour, an hour-and-a-half to do the whole apartment. One of the requisites was that I had to be barefoot I couldn’t even wear socks. He always had me drink a glass of ice water first, practically insisted on it. He would literally just sit there, on his computer, glancing up at me intermittently.
There was even one day where he didn’t look at me at all! It was weird. I did that once a week for two months, so eight times in total.
He never made a pass at me, he never jerked off in front of me. Right at the beginning, he asked, “Are you gay?” When I told him I wasn’t, he was like, “Okay, good.” I thought that was pretty odd.
Sometimes, we made small talk about my work and the weather.
