000 kroner as a payment?” I gulped down a big lump in my throat, and I thought that I had heard wrong. I had not just heard a modest muslim offer to...jerk it off for money. But like some people can be lucky to win the big prize in the lottery, she repeated her offer, while she unbuttoned a button on her tight white shirt. It thumped in my dick, and I became stiff as an iron bar between my legs. “Well, we can do that, okay!”, I said with a nervous excitement, and realized that I missed 500. Power plugs, cords, all good, and oh, there was the router, he could useEthernet cables and not have to worry about wi-fi, but where was themodem? Some other boy might have decided that it didn't matter, that aslong as it worked, it was fine, especially when his wife was skinny-dipping in the swimming pool, but Richard was not the sort of person whocould leave a mystery unsolved. He followed the cable directly into thewall, where he could tell it curved downward. Basement, then. He walkedpast. Carol had called and asked if she could come over. I had not seen her for several days. It was early evening. I had spent the day writing. I was tired, hungry and horny. I welcomed Carol’s call. The thought of exploring her body once again had been rumbling around in the back of my mind all day. “I’d love to see you. Come on over.” “Are you hungry?” she asked. “Yes,” I said, “and I’d like some food, too.” Carol laughed. She knew what I meant. “Understood,” she said. I put away my books and. When I felt her cum again I had to pull my hand out and moved her to lay down on the rug. She finally was able to talk when I was pulling her pants off. "Man you sure made me cum", she said when she rubbed her pussy and looked at how wet her fingers were. "I hope you are going to slide your cock inside me before the night is over" she said. She then started running her hand through my hair as I knelt down between her spread legs. Again my fingers slid inside her but this time I licked and.