Dragging my tongue slowly, tortuously down his belly... finally settling my body in between his thighs... gazing lustfully at his erection, I wrap my ...ips around the soft head and slowly slide my mouth down, pressing firmly along the underside of his cock... Oh fuck, I hear him moan deeply as he feels my lips touch him... his hands holding my hair back,, his fingers running through my hair as he watches me work his throbbing cock... his hips grind into my wanting mouth as his cock fills it,. ”“No, there’s nothing to talk about. You lied to me!” she shouted continuing down the road. By this time a few people stopped to witness the altercation.“Where are you going? Come back to the boat. If you’re unhappy we can leave right away. I’ll take you back home.”“I’m not going anywhere with you! How can I trust you after this? If a relationship doesn’t start with trust and honesty, not even all the money in the world will save it. I’m not a charity case, Nic. I don’t need you to take me. ' There were a number of songs Matt remembered hearing being performed with enthusiasm by a good cast. The ending of the play had the audience rocking, and included Gloria and Matt.After the show they drove back to Gloria's condo. At her door he thanked her for her company and said he had enjoyed being with her. He asked her if she would go to dinner with him the following weekend."I enjoyed being with you too Matt. You were an excellent and attentive escort. Please call me when you want to go. Jo sat on the edge of the bed and Chris stood in front of her as she undid his belt and began to pull down his jeans. As she pulled down his boxer shorts, his already erect cock sprang to attention. It was huge and I could see the look in Jo's eyes as she lowered her head forward and gently licked the tip. She groaned in anticipation and ran her tongue around the head of her new plaything. Her hand looked tiny as she gripped his shaft and slowly worked it up and down, taking more of his.