, which would get me to Fiore's on time. I finally drifted off, hearing "Before you leave New York Before you leave New York."Instead of taking a taxi...or subway the forty blocks to Fiore's, I jogged and walked. I was still posing a few days a week and earning extra money. But it wasn't enough for what I wanted to do in seventeen days. I arrived at Fiore's a few minutes early and found him in his office. I asked him if I could get into a class with heavier workouts.He said, "More? You want. I was having trouble controlling the speed of the car on the winding road. When I saw a smaller road I pulled in and put it in park. I reached out to cup one of her tits hanging in her shirt. Then I lost all though of anything else as her throat worked over my cock. I held on as long as possible then warned her. She ignored my warning and effortlessly took my load down her throat. When finally she came up for air she looked at me, then down at my cock as it softened. "I think I may just go all. He retrieves the package, gets back in the car, opens the package and takes the panties to his nose.You see the same woman in jeans standing at the door of a house watching another very attractive woman walk down the walkway away from her. She stands and watches for a moment. You can tell from her posture that she is watching and thinking (still no face, never a face). She closes the door and walks to a desk in the living room. Gets an envelope, strips off her jeans, then in her panties, she. But what had taken place in that dirty alleyway had cut deeply into Linda’s maternal love.Brad had damaged that bond between them; having hired her out to that kid as a fantasy mother figure for him to violate! And that kid sure had expelled his pent-up urges on Linda with that dildo!The worst of it being, Linda had climaxed heavily, several times, while Brad had looked on.Then with his own craven lust simmering he’d pulled the kid aside; simply to use her swollen cunt in releasing his own pent.