These days, it counted as a pretty good job. At least she didn’t have to look at them, feel the guiding hand on top of her head, like she would if ...he worked for an airline. Or get pinned under the next cruel eyed businessman, relentlessly fucked and eventually inseminated as part of the customer loyalty program for some hotel chain. It leaked a drop of pre-cum. It wasn’t something she’d ever enjoyed, but after more than five years in the wedges, she’d grown to hate semen. The taste. The. I was just turning around when she asked me that. I then whirled about. She actually wanted to converse? Naw.."Oakland A's game." I replied."Me, too!" she said. "What a coincidence.." Wow." I said. "That is a coincidence. Well, I'm really tired and I need to sleep before the game, lest I sleep during it.." Have a good one." she said. "I'll wake you up when we arrive." Thanks. Oh, and my name is Pete. What's yours?" Kami." she replied.She didn't look like the woman in my dreams. Definitely,. Oh...oh...God...oh," she repeated, as her other hand held the back of my head forcing my face into her bucking pussy mound.After about 3 minutes she whispered, "You gonna make your friends mom cum, baby...oh...oh...oh God...I'm gonna cum...oh...I'm gonna cum.. NOW...JESUS GOD...CUMIIIIIIIIING!"Her hips lifted off the bed as she rose to her shoulders, still holding my face in her pussy. She then took my face and drove it to her huge melon shaped breasts. She said, you like my breasts, I know you. I know that the only logical day to do it was yesterday, with the holiday and Liz's pregnancy, not to mention that the sooner we start keeping track of our money, the better. And I do have the money to pay for my part now. I figure the bookkeeping program, the time with Liz and Myra's pay for her time with Liz should come from the corporate kitty, which means 50/50 for the two of us. All the other time Myra's been putting in is part of Jack's Pics. I'll get Myra to work on it early in the week.