Pleased to make your acquaintance. My name is Lexi Rochester.”“The proprietress, I presume,” Barnes said slowly, glancing at Moore before taking...me in. “I must say, I didn’t expect the owner of this place to be so… young.” As he said this, his eyes panned down my body, taking in my form wreathed in a deep violet slip dress. Creep. I took solace in knowing that his true vice was of a different nature, and I grinned devilishly.“Well, we come in all shapes and sizes, as does our clientele. But at. For the first few years of our relationship, she wouldn't allow me to see her naked and would always ask for the lights to be switched off whilst we made love. Our sex was tame and rarely involved anything more than the missionary position. In all the years we had been together, I could probably count the number of times she'd had me in her mouth, and never once had she swallowed. That said, when Fiona drinks, she becomes a different person in the bedroom. It's as if she loses every inhibition. She continued to shake me for about another minute, but I laid still and faked that I was snoring lightly. She then did something unexpected. She quietly pulled the blanket off me exposing my lap. She said my name one more time and waited for a second. She then unzipped my jeans and pulled my cock out of my underwear. I could feel her hot breath on the head of my dick and it was driving me crazy. My dick grew hard in seconds, but I still acted as though I was a sleeping and she was buying it,. What I found was not what I was expecting. There was a different man there that I recognized, but didn't know by name. He was a friend of J's, and he was only wearing boxers. I looked around and then asked, "where's J"? The unknown man began fumbling with his words, and before he could get a sensible sentence out someone sneezed from around the corner. It came from the kitchen. So I ran to the back of the living room and peered around the white-as-cum wall as fast as I could in my red pumps..