Some of my bad habits don't cost money, at least not directly or not much. I like to smoke a little dope and have a drink or two with my crowd and I p...obably play a bit too much poker and a lot too much Madden and Halo. Plus I like to fuck young women, though I do hit a bit of a drought sometimes. Whether fucking around has any psychic cost is debatable, but I can claim to never having 'paid for it' as the saying goes. I've left no crazed stalkers and few hurt feelings in my wake.I try not to. From men only, of course. But this was very pleasant. Her hand gently kneaded my smooth flesh as she spread the slick liquid. Occasionally she’d dip down my side to get some on my front. Her fingers touched the sides of my breasts just a little longer than necessary. My nipples hardened at the caresses and I started to get a little wet in the pussy. I’m no lesbian, but this woman had great hands. Every touch became electric. She poured more oil and went way down my back to the top of my bikini. "You've done a marvelous job for us. Better than we could have hoped for. We're swamped with business, so our first priority is to get a grip on our production and meet the demand. That's where all our effort is going. Early next year, I'm thinking we'll need to let the public know about our new developments that make the product even better." That's a half year away, Georgette. I was hoping for something sooner." Don't worry, Annie," I said. "The new international ads will roll out then.. Here voice becoming quite for a moment as I keep plugging my fingers deeper and deeper. My thumb circling my clit as temptation takes over and I add another finger deep inside of myself. My breathing blowing into the phone as I soft moan slips out.“Babe? Your touching yourself aren’t you.” She giggled in my ear whispering again softly.“ You want kitty, to tell you a story?” She moaned in my ear.“Mmmmmhm. Ohh” I moaned out in pleasure.“ Touch that wet pussy for me back, Please don’t stop” she.