..Sadly enough 3 months afterwards me and my family moved to Florida west palm beach, because my dad had a job offered overthere!I didn't see Whilma ...or almost 11 years and somewhere in 95, I went on holladay to Boston,where she still lived, to pay my friends a visit! Me and Michael had a good time and at that time he was into a divorce and living on his own in a small room! I noticed staying by him was not an option so I asked Whilma whether she knew some cheap hotels or motels around! When. " She cut him right off with a slight wrinkle of her sensuous mouth. "Well, you'd be interested to know there's a way out of your little predicament". ‘Little predicament my ass. This is a dayum hurricane of a problem' he thought to himself. He breathed a cautious sigh of relief still not sure what she was driving at. "Keep your diary clear on Saturday, and stay by the phone, I'll be in touch" she said stealing peeks at his bulging crotch. The elevator stopped and she was gone.. His fingers skimming back up the outside of my legs tickled a little. Grinning down at me, fingers tracing my lips, flowing down over each breast plucking and rolling my nipples into taut peeks. Mind reeling from his scent and touch I barely noticed the sad shift of his eyes as hands spread over my stomach, sliding to each side to close around my waist, pulling me slowly onto his waiting cock. Thumb sliding in, massaging my swelling clit while he filled my weeping pussy to capacity, dripping. ." he spluttered, setting his champagne flute on the table."What did you say?" queried the younger woman."Sit down and shut up. Both of you," growled Boris. Elmer didn't move. Mary-Jo, shocked at being spoken to like a dog in her own home, sat.Boris touched the right arm of his track suit top and, as if by magic, a polished wooden truncheon slid into his hand. Without hesitation he tapped the side of Elmer's head. The young man staggered and fell to his knees in front of Boris. The older man.