I was picky, so sue me. I made my living as a phone sex operator, good money; my friends called me Richie Rich. They some wildcats and I loved them to...death. Real friends that I would forever ride for.Anyway I was at this hot night club in New York when we bumped into each other. He couldn't believe Kimmie Lee grew up into the bad bitch that she was now. I didn't know how we even got into this "just fucking" relationship. Okay I was lying. I pretty much wanted his fine ass since high school. So. Her legs went up and gripped me around my waist, her fingernails digging into me more; she was moaning loudly as I did one last deep, hard thrust and came with her. We didn’t move, but just held each other, kissing more, then I gently rolled over. She rolled over to lean on my chest. Her head nuzzling in my neck, together, using our legs, we managed to get the duvet up over us and we both fell asleep. We woke up the next morning to the sound of the room phone. It was reception to say that. I pushed my tongue in a little so it was putting pressure on her sphincter. And I started to rub her pussy again, there was still a little bit of cum, but I didn't care. Rebecca was moaning again. I was still licking her ass and I got my fingers covered in her pussy juice and cum, then took my tongue from her ass and pushed a finger inside her. My cock was already starting to get hard again after cumming a few minutes ago. I pushed my second finger inside her. Then a third. I finger fucked her. "Hey Harry, can I borrow your lawnmower? Mine just died and Marge will kill me if I don't get the yard done before her fancy-smancy tea this afternoon."Their Maryland neighborhood was made up of 'mini-estates' of homes on one and two acre lots. Everyone used riding mowers or garden tractors with mower attachments to keep the grass neatly trimmed."Sure. Take it. Just put it in your garage when you finish, I'll come over and get it later."Cal grinned, nodded and walked into Harry's garage to get.