She was out the door and half way to the stairs when I heard, "It's Danny, of course. It's always been Danny. He's the only man that understands me."I...could have corrected her. "Danny's the only man that takes your crap," but I remained silent and went to the far end of the room to watch her get in her car and drive away.I dreamed of Kelley's slim, swimmer's body, pale green eyes, short red hair, and the dimple in her left cheek for the next three nights. Every time I remembered the time she. “What the fuck is going on?”He stood and faced me, his eyes dropping to my groin. “Kaitlyn told me you were well endowed, mi amigo. She certainly did not exaggerate.”Kaitlyn also straightened up, leaning back against the counter as she turned around to look at me, her eyes dropping to my half-hard cock, a bemused expression on her face. I saw a small hint of a smile play across her lips, the kind of look she used to get when she’d put something over on me. I shook my head and waved his words. He is always in control. As he was sucking me I felt his hand on my pussy, feeling how wet I was for him. He started rubbing me. He found my clit and gently rubbed. I thought my legs were not going to hold me up. He scooted back on the bed never letting go of my nipple, forcing me to follow. He lay on his back and pulled me on top of him. I started to protest that I was to heavy and felt the slap on my ass again. I closed my mouth. My legs opened for him. I could feel his hard cock against my. Sure, she would ultimately get what shewanted, but she was also prepared to give a little, too, if theopportunity presented itself. Chapter 2"Oh, you must be Ms. Lund," the realtor stammered, leaving his desk, ahalf eaten sandwich, and the magazine he was reading. The notunattractive but soft-bellied man quickly brushed off the crumbs thathad gathered in his lap before extending a hand."Stan Fuller," he began, "we spoke on the phone a few times. You'refrom New York, right?" That's right," Laura.