It was far better than a cold sandwich. It was unusual for her to go out to lunch but she actually found that she looked forward to it this time. Was ...t the new surroundings or the company? She wasn't sure and didn't plan on digging deep to figure it out.The restaurant was the epitome of modern design with crisp clean lines and white walls. The art on the walls was the pop of color for the room with splashes and meanderings of abstract creations. It wasn't a design style that she felt suited. " She hugged me tight. "I loved that guy in the picture, too. I shiver when I remember how he took me that afternoon, and I still love him."She kissed me again."And if looking at that picture turns you into a tiger, pal, I'm all for it."Emily's giggles turned into hiccups. I was pissed. This wasn't funny to me, and I guess my face showed it. Emily quieted. She kissed me once more, softly."But if you're going to be depressed because you think you're not that guy any more, I'll be really pissed. My heart is pounding, my gut is wrenched, and I start telling myself "no, I'm done, let's get up and leave!" But I don't. I'm stuck in my seat. Not physically restrained, but almost mesmerized by the sight before me. I start leaning forward again and do as I'm told... I lick from the tip to the base, and back. The smell of his crotch is heavy, but intoxicating. I'm almost instantly addicted to it. As I pull away, he grabs the hair on my head and says "You call that a lick? Listen speed racer,. ..' As he took a deep breath I hurriedly opened my mouth and engulfed his brutish head deep in my oral cavity. Eric sort of moaned and whispered '...yeah suck that dick like a real bitch, suck it good...' I almost lost my balance and had to stretch out my hand and press them against the door behind Eric. This seemed to turn him on more as he begin to rotate his hips and moan ever more softly saying '...yeah just like that...look up at me look up so I can see your eyes...' I looked up and Eric.
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