Smiling, he waved the driver off and turned towards the heart of town, hypnotized by the flashing colors that danced off the puddles on the newly rain...washed street and mesmerized by the sing-song conversations that swirled through the evening air. He never saw her approach."How about dinner an' a fuck'" came the sweet voice of the girl that now stood beside him."That's my line," he quipped in surprise as his eyes meet the opaque pools of hers. He silently noted that her smiled revealed the. Fortunately she’s a shriveled-up old prune. That helps me keep things in perspective.”“When will you start writing their biographies?”“It will probably take at least another month to finish interviewing them. Rose has had tons of interesting experiences. She’s been running the show from the sidelines for decades, and she remembers everything. Tommy doesn’t remember nearly as many details, but he’s had his hands in so much that the sheer volume is amazing. Sometimes I sort through his memories. “You taste delicious,” she softly whispered as she leaned her head back down to his hardened, thick cock and licked the tip.She ran her hand underneath his shirt, feeling his pronounced torso. Her eyes captivated by his as they remained fixated. She gave him a seductive look as she moved her body up to his as he sat in his executive chair, placing sweet kisses up his torso, pulling off his shirt in the process. Before she knew it, she was sitting in his lap, facing him as he gave way for her to. He kissed her fully on those puffy red lips and felt his own semen coat his lips. He tasted it with the tip of his tongue and found it very erotic. He fully extended his tongue and buried it in the cavernous opening where his erection had been and which was still open from it’s presence. He swirled and felt her tremble. He licked with the flat width of his tongue upward and he felt the hardness of her clit flick across his tongue and her legs spasm closed. He forced her wide for himself again.