There was never a hint that she was seeing anyone else on the side. If I didn't phone her for a couple more days, five would get you ten that she'd be...calling me.My not calling her gave me time to think, too. This was the last thing I expected from her. She made it plain that she was the one that was interested in me, not the other way around. She was the aggressive one, not me. And what about Harley?Harley McDougal was a slick, smooth, hot-shot with one of the big brokerage houses. He was. .that beautiful fucking tongue of hers...I've had it in my mouth...wrapped around the head of my prick...she was so damned pretty. She came from a rich family in the Midwest. Half Persian, half European. I was the luckiest fucker in the world, for a while. She was a helluva risk-taker for someone in her late teens. She sucked my cock off four times in that airplane...there was just she and I on board, with only the pilot separated by a shower curtain from the cockpit. I remember her pretty lips. Carol's nipples were rock hard. They danced several hot slow dances together, each more sexy than the other.We left around midnight. Carol said she wanted to sit in the back with John to talk with him. I watched them in the rear view mirror. Carol had rested her head on John's shoulder and I could hear her sighing. We were all silent during the drive back. We got to John's apartment and he said he'd see us tomorrow. Carol said, "We're having a good time. Let's go up to your place for a. Then I went back to the more subtle feather. She was squirming as I feathered her open pussy and licked along her inner thighs."Oh, Damon, you've just got to fuck me, I'm so hot, so horny. I want you to fuck me right now, I can't wait," she pleaded. I knew she was loving it. I'd put her through four orgasms already and she wanted more. I knew she did too."Phil and Hank are on their way over, they both know I've got you tied to the bed and they can't wait to fuck you." You didn't? They're really.
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