” “I wish you would.” “Oh man, I’m going to end up being arrested by the end of this weekend.” I could smell her arousal and I wanted so b...dly to taste her. Just then the elevator slowed to a stop and a couple got in. They appeared to be in their early to mid fifties. He looked terribly embarrassed and she looked like she had had a chardonnay or three too many. Someone started the weekend early. She wobbled into the elevator on heels clearly not designed for this level of alcohol intake while. " She said in a calculated tone, not something she made up in the last few minutes."But that's changed, hasn't it?" Well, ... YES! I would HOPE so, unless you've been someone different than I thought." Do you, in your mind," I said pausing to make sure she would think carefully about what I was about to ask, "think ANYTHING has changed in our relationship since you told me you wanted to live with me an hour or so ago." No! Do you?" No, but you've given me that impression, like you think I'm. She then slid the head completely into her mouth and teased me teased me some more, with her tongue dancing around the tip of my cock. Without warning she went for a sudden plunge and took each and every inch of me deep into her mouth and throat. The teasing done I thought I was in for the blowjob of a lifetime, her holding there for a second till, cock deep in her throat then pulled away as fast as she went down. My cock dancing, twitching on the other side of the wall craving more then I. "When I finally went down on her, she was more than ready. She was practically begging for it." So did she cum?" asked Brooke."Did she ever! She was pushing her little coochie in my face and screaming. It's a good thing I don't have any neighbors living close by. The little dear came twice more before I let up." Jesus," said Brooke, her voice husky with arousal. "Did she do you then?" You're getting off on this, aren't you?" cried Melinda. "Are you touching yourself?" Don't be silly. Did she.