Two fingers slide between her cunt lips and I find her already wet. I find her clit and I rub up and down. She moans into my mouth and my heart swells... Her fingernails scratch their way down my upper arm as her first orgasm begins to build. I pull my mouth from hers and my lips quickly find her nipple. I suck it until it sticks out proud and erect, flick it with my tongue, nip at it with my teeth, she moans again. I smile and move to the other nipple. My fingers continue to play in her slit as. It had an old world charm that seemed to belong to a bygone era. The owner greeted each guest and made you feel like a member of the family. It was the perfect place for a romantic dinner. Olivia Kennedy was a lovely, full-figured brunette with big dark eyes, full, sensuous lips, and the olive skin of Mediterranean ancestry. She stood about 5' 10 in her elegant heels and wore the black pinstriped pantsuit that was her daily uniform as an HR manager at a national retail chain. Her light blue. I'm gonna use this for leverage; if she looks in the mirror and sees a whore, she won't be inclined to act all stuffy -- and I'll have blackmail material to make sure she doesn't cut me off again. I wish I could get pictures -- especially of her taking money for it." He sat back in his seat. "She's a whore like the others -- but they admit it and she pretended to be something else."Luz frowned at him and Cheryl looked unhappy; Ted said, "I have nothing against whores. Would you rather I called. And I lost track of what the stock was doing but I figured that I would keep it for a rainy day anyway. Anyway, the hustle and bustle of the job was exciting in the beginning however it became tiring after 10 years or so. Plus, with me on the road so much, and not knowing where I was going to be from week to week, it was hard to establish a meaningful relationship with someone of the opposite sex. Something that I regretted. It wasn’t so much that I wasn’t getting any. But the occasional one.