He looked to be in his 50's withgraying hair and wearing a well-tailored suit. "My name is MattThompson. I'm the Director of Talent." He gestured to t...e other man, inhis late twenties. "This is my son, Max, our lead Marketing agent." Pleased to meet you," Max said while extending his hand. I shook it andthen his father's."Thank you for this opportunity," I said to them, and their nods seemedto indicate that it was their privilege to have me here instead of theother way around."The honor is. I could have as little or as much sex as I wanted, and whatever kind I wanted. I could have complete control over any situation. A boyfriend would feel entitled to make demands on my time, on my attention, to have some say in the relationship. What did I need that for when I could get everything I wanted at no cost? Maybe this wasn’t love and forever after, maybe it was just infatuation. Perhaps I had just been caught up in the moment. It was a most excellent moment to be sure, but a moment. My lovers, all six of them had returned. Believe it or not my first thoughts were not about having sex with them. I was so magnetized, compelled to be with them again. Just that was enough. I began having a minor orgasm.[I’d already had my quick experience as the regular old furnace man floating with them in the spa before and they stretched me out to my breeder livestock duties length but now I was ready and wanting, back in my lover of goddesses role and party goers needed a lot of. But Anne began a teasing process that drove Julie to near- hysteria. First, tantalizing herself as much as the luscious young blonde, she lashed out with her burning tongue-tip to trace fiery circles around the girl's golden cunt-nest. Her fingers stroked Julie's golden thighs in loving caresses, all the while her tongue inched closer to that juicy pink cuntal-slit.God, her hot little cunt smelled delectable, thought Anne, like honey on fire, its warm breeze wafting through her nostrils in.