So far, Jolie had been fortunate. She had not run afoul of the law, nor had she picked up any nasty diseases. In somewhat of a surprise, she had not j...mped on either of the burgeoning fads of body piercings or tatoos. Her only concession to the fad was a navel ring, at least as far as Cal knew. He had heard talk of genital piercings, and maybe... Jolie was attractive, but too thin, and she had adopted poor posture. Her face was very pretty and she could move with the same grace and poise that. The physical checking of the repair work seemed to only take a few minutes and I'd invariably spend the rest my time just watching Charlie work either on the repairs or at his restaurant. I'd find some meager excuse for us to exchange a few words, always pleasant ones but mostly I spent my time watching from a distance. Invariably, when I'd return to my hotel at night my panties would be soaked and I'd then masturbate for hours but not getting any lasting relief. Erotic dreams involving the two. Billy's smooth face was almost like a girl's, and felt so much better."You can't get a good taste of mother's cunt, can you?" she whispered. "Would you like for me to take my shorts off? If I took my shorts off, let you see my cunt, would you lick it, baby?"Billy, his head turned upward, his open mouth pressing at the seam of her shorts, looked with sparkling eyes into his mother's face, nodding his head and moaning. Donna purred softly and pulled his face as tightly as she could into her. They quickly got dressed and she went back to her desk. At her desk she greeted a woman that turned out to be the man’s wife. The receptionist escorted her to the boss’ office, announcing her and returned to her desk, where she turned on the intercom and listened to the conversation between her boss and his wife. The conversation sounded like it was between lovers and soon all that could be heard was heavy breathing. The receptionist smiled and turned off the intercom. She went to the door.