"We're gonna make you a star. How's it goin' down there guys?" Donna asked."Almost done," someone down by my feet answered. There was the whine of mul...iple hairdryers blowing hot air on my toes and fingers. That was fast!"Done here," the someone by my head announced. By her voice it was Willow, and I could tell Buffy was at my feet. The whole stunt team must have been working me over."Let's get her up. Careful of her nails." The dryers cut off."They're dry."The back of the chair was tipped up,. I arrived at this place (a small cottage in this seaside community) and was a bit reluctant at first. I knocked on his door and he welcomed me in. This guy had a shaved head, a goatee and some tattoos. He was in really good shape for a guy in his late fifties and had a nice smile and pleasant affect.We made some small talk as I filled out the forms and I noticed the gay-friendly signs and the rainbow sticker on his window and wondered if anything would happen.I assumed it wouldn't since he was. The only thing left to fix wasChuck's ego, she thought.Susan took this last moment for that, and added: "Look, thetruth is it was obviously fun and clearly exciting for you,and imagine doing that again but getting paid for it? Theother truth is I think you're a pretty damn cute guy, andthere are a whole lot of women, right now, that agree withme on that. So what do you say?" Susan said.She extended her hand and her smile matched. In that handwas a bright gold pen. She used her free hand to pat. She stood up and took her shorts of revealing a lacy red thong. She took it off and threw them at me. They were soaked in her pussy juices and smelled amazing. She then got on top of me on the couch and quickly guided my cock into her pussy. I realized this was moving fast and we were at work so I told her we needed to stop and pushed her off of me. She started to think I didn’t want her. I explained that it was happy to fast and I didn’t want us to get in trouble at work. She understood and.