I met him in the lobby of the hotel just a couple hours ago (damn he has been at my ass since 1600… I lost track of time). When we got in the elevat...r to the 5th floor he put me on my knees and stuck his cock in my mouth right there, I can hear the ding of the elevator going up and he is humping my face like a dog in heat. His cock wasn’t hard at first but I could feel it growing till it filled my mouth and went into my throat. When the doors open he held me there a second before he let me go. When she dressed and made herself up like a plastic fuckdoll, he never had a chance. Lace’s firm, rounded ass swayed out the kitchen door into the living room, heading for the stairs. Her scent lingered in her wake. He closed his eyes and breathed deeply. It had been weeks since he’d breathed that scent. Scent of pure sin and rapture. Every time she went away, it left him standing on the edge of a dark, impossible void. He followed the trail of her scent out of the kitchen and upstairs. She. I withdraw my ring finger, letting me get the pads of two fingers pressed hard against the wrinkled surface. I am rewarded with a grunt from Jimmy, his hips trying to buck as I work back and forth over the little cluster of nerve endings. My free hand reaches up to press down on his lower abdomen, giving me better control. I rub swiftly, then slowly; firmly, then gently; fingers together pressing up, then forked to rub against the sides. Jimmy’s whimpers have morphed into little gasps, his. ‘That’s ok, ma’am. But I want you to know I have you to thank for. If it wasn’t for the advice you gave me, I would not have done it all so that I can now go and meet Cindy to ask for her hand in marriage. You were right all along, I had to be realistic. If I wanted Cindy, I had to be successful. Well, I am not a businessman, but I am sure I can provide her with a good life. I am going to be head of the research department I was telling you about.’ Silence. She could not believe what she had.
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