There might be an explanation for his, was the first thought that came to my mind. As I drove home, I knew that all plans for my proposals had to be ...ept on hold. I could not walk into all this with doubts in my mind. Doubt is a horrible thing, it an destroy relationships. As I drove into the garage I could feel a surge of emotions. I was hurting. I was hurting bad. I needed this to be resolved fast. As I entered the apartment I heard her speak over the phone, ‘I cannot meet you tonight. I. Gracefully, Melinda got into the car. Jim closed the door and went to get in the driver’s seat. He muttered, “This is going to be a disaster.”Settling into the back seat, Melinda said, “Jim, let’s pick up Mike and get this evening over with as quickly as possible.”“Yes, Ma’am,” Jim said.“He wasn’t all that thrilled about us picking him up at his house,” Melinda said.“I wonder why,” Jim said worried about what they would find when they got to Mike’s house. He wasn’t sure why, but he felt like he. I opened my mouth and tried to catch as much as possible but was soon soaked. The stranger just stared goggle eyed.Harry’s stream slowed down and I descended upon his cock to suck him dry. He moaned and humped his hips forward as my lips and tongue came into contact with his thick cock. He closed his eyes and pumped his hips spasmodically as he quickly came in my mouth. He groaned aloud with no pretence of shame or caution.“Drain it you queer. Suck those big ding balls dry!”I did as I was told. It wasn't her night to work, but she knew she could switch with another maid who always wanted to go out with her boyfriend.? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?******************************She slipped into the vacant room, locked the door behind her, and pulled the curtains, blocking out the light from city below. ?The digital clock by the bed read 2:37 AM, and, with trembling hands, she slowly undid the buttons of her smock, shrugged it off, and hung it over a chair.Ellie stood in only her plain white underwear.