One day I was walking on her floor on the way to a meeting when I saw her name plate outside her office. She wasn't there. I went back a couple of day... later when she was in. She was happy to me and suggested that we have lunch. Two days later I was sitting across the table from this incredible woman who had left me with an aching hard on over 20 years ago. Towards the end of lunch, she asked me if I remembered that night and if I ever thought about her. I told her about how she had left me. She was moaning. I was biting her nipples with my teeth.She was moaning loudly and I cleaned all the Hershey’s on her body with my tongue. Slowly I came down near her love hole. I poured more Hershey’s and started licking her pussy. She was moaning, “I am all yours, babe. You can do whatever you want.”I was pressing her boobs and licking her pussy. After 5 minutes her love juice came out. I drank full juice without leaving a single drop. Hershey’s and her juice combination was awesome. I. Doris caught it in midair, brought it to her mouth, and took a bite out of it. "An apple a day..." Doris winked. My whore thanked Doris, and we were off to the next door. Fourth stop, the Transsexual Dr. Jekyl and Ms. Hyde. Jack/Jackie lived three floors above me. He/she had a tuxedo painted on the left side of his/her hairless body, and a disfigured face and ragged clothes, on the right side of his/her body. The sight of tits and a massive, fully erect, ten inch cock, on the same body,. She gave a little pant and said, “Rancid mayonnaise.”“OK,” I said, spanking her ass again. “Why exactly did you say rancid mayonnaise?”“It’s a mental thing,” she explained, breathing heavily. “If I start getting close, I try and think of unsexy things. It was feeling too good, so I thought of something very disgusting, rancid mayonnaise.”“That makes sense,” I said. “So you have lots of disgusting food to imagine?”“That and killing cute animals,” she said.“Ahhhh,” was my only response, and then.