Over the next three days, the bruises faded but the memories and the arousal they caused persisted. Several times, his lust became unbearable and dema...ded release, but it was a temporary respite. Masturbation only created an insatiable urge to see her. With each passing hour, he prayed for her call.As the days passed, he began to fear it would never come. At work, he was distracted to the point of becoming incompetent. On Tuesday afternoon, thinking his problem was overwork, his secretary. I kept on stroking as I saw my cum covered face and tits and his shiny wet black dick. He tried to be quiet but he had to groan and moan.I laughed as I got a towel from inside the bar and began to wipe off all the cum on me and some had landed on the floor and my jeans. I couldn't believe how much cum that man produced. "Oh shit woman, that was great. aw man, LAWD, that was good."I got my tube top and put it back on and I took a swallow of his beer and another shot of tequila to get the salty. ‘Show me what you need fixed.’ She got out her makeup bag, a round item with compartments and a mirror, that included a false bottom. Inside the hidden compartment was a vibrator. Jackpot. I put my toolbox on the vanity and opened it up. ‘You know I like to travel, especially when I can see some nice, dramatic mountains near the coast,’ I said out of the blue. She didn’t say a word, just started unbuttoning her blouse. I sat there and watched the show, but she gave me no drama: first the. My gesture surprised her but when I carefully started pushing my tongue against her lips she gave in to the pressure and after a moment our tongues were wresting happily. After a moment I could feel that she started pulling away and I released her from my grip. I put my finger under her chin and looked into her dark eyes.“Thank you. It’s been a while.”“No need to tell me that.”I wondered if that was the widest smile she ever wore. I assumed that it was a smile. Damn, she’d be almost pretty if.