The memory of how she felt under him echoed in his head and the memory of the sweet smell of her permeated his brain. The acrid smell of urine floated...up at him from where he had peed and he looked around the room suddenly aware of the shabbiness and desolation of the place that they were hiding out in. Looking back at her he suddenly felt ashamed that he had brought her here, she looked classy and innocent, unlike the type of woman he usually consorted with. The types that knew the score and. I can take it."Tears were threatening to spill over her lower lids, but she stood her ground, her jaw clenched, her mouth an angry, trembling line."Look, I told you. I'm too old for you. I'm your boss." Yeah, right, Jack. Keep talking." Suzanne, you have young children. I'm done with all that. I don't know if I'd want to be a father again."Suzanne's tears spilled over and ran in twin rivulets down her cheeks."Oh, my God!" she sputtered, wiping her face with the palms of her hands. "It's because. “C’mere, baby,” I said softly. Becca turned her head and looked down on me, a questioning look on her face. I ran my hand up and down my cock, clearly straining against my jeans. “This thing needs your attention, now.” If she was blushing before, she was on fire now. Her face was beet red. She shook her head ‘no’ quickly, a look of fear on her red face. I nodded ‘yes’ and motioned her down with my crooked finger. After hesitating for a few seconds more, she turned and knelt down in front of me,. “Sorry about the sweat,” I said. “And clubbing you in the back of the head.”“You can beat me with that club all day,” he said. “And, I don’t care about your sweat. But, I might need something besides my spit for lubricant. My mouth’s dry as it can be.”He disappeared and I sat back down.Blaise returned with a small bottle of lube and filled one palm after dropping to his knees on the floor. I leaned back while he warmed it up between his hands. He gently lifted my meat with the fingers of one.
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