He smiled, but then said with the same evocative tone: "you know? the worst part is not being able to hug your other half again...I was wondering, and...please don't get offended, but, would you let me feel a hug from you? I will pay you a thousand, cash". I stepped back a bit, not knowing what to say, and he immediately apologized. I explained that I was a very freewheeling girl, but I did not like the idea of prostituting myself. I looked at him and realized it had to be a very difficult thing. My mouth travelled to her lower throat and down to her perky nipples. I licked and sucked the little buds as my hand slid between her legs and caressed the area around her pussy. She moaned and writhed as my fingers worked her wetness and rubbed her clit. She suddenly yelped and shuddered as her first climax passed.I slid myself down between her slender thighs and my tongue took the place of my fingers, travelling the folds of her juicy little slit. She ran her fingers through my hair, giving. While I was down at the beach Ros had made a few phone calls, organising a couple of women to take over her job for the two weeks she would be away, then telling her boss what she had arranged. Letting Moira and a few other close friends know what she was doing, and no doubt going into some of the steamier details as to the actual reason for the sudden trip away. For my part the frequency and intensity of the unusual amount of sex I’d been having seemed to have drained me, not just physically. Suddenly i heard a knocking in the door i decided to get up from the bed but then i heard my aunt opening up the doorAfter my aunt opened the door i saw a man around 6’3 black with a huge tummy black big muscular legs and arms huge chest came with a sales tax and print on his headMy aunt was wearing a t-shirt with no bra so the boobs were hanging and a leggings tight one so that her ass and panty string can be shown and thus wiggle she was on red nail polish and hair bunned up pink lipstick as.