She asked if I was going to get lucky; I replied: “I hope so!”Ten minutes later, there was a knock at the door. I set my phone down and answered. ...he was smiling and seemed to be more ready for me than I was for her. This was Katrina. We worked together and always seemed to be flirting, even when it was a little inappropriate. She was wearing a tank top and a plaid mini skirt. As I invited her in, I heard my phone go off. It was my friend whom I’d been texting with earlier. She said I was. “Hi,” she said quietly.“Hi gorgeous,” I said as I got out of bed and walked over to her. I was wearing only a T-shirt and my cock was erect and sticking straight out as I wrapped my arms around her waist.“Mmm!” she moaned when my cock pressed hard against her tummy. We kissed hungrily and at length.“Bill, I want to make love to you,” she whispered as she dropped her pillow.I took her face in my hands and kissed her again as I ran my fingers down through her gorgeous long hair. Then she knelt. I didn’t think you had it in you.’ Christina blushed a little. ‘Well, I don’t normally. Just when I’m around…’ ‘Me?’ Derek finished. Again, their shared gaze felt like electrical currents. She rolled her eyes, but before the banter could continue, Sean swooped in. ‘And who’s your lady friend, Derek?’ ‘Sean, this is Christina. Christina, Sean Pressley.’ ‘I’d say I make Derek look good, but you’ve already got that covered,’ the portly agent said inappropriately. Christina gave him a laugh, even. At least Amir sighed and his cook stopped erupting. “Thank you,” he said and kissed me on cheeks. “What am I going to do with all this mess on my chest?”He looked down and saw that his cum was all on my chest and beautiful breasts. He had an idea. He lowered his mouth and took my cum covered nipple in his mouth. I was astonished and at the same time getting aroused again.Amir looked into my eyes and read the message. “Will you like to taste my cum?” I nodded in affirmative. He took some of his.