...I longed to see heragain.I shook Anna's hand as Stephanie came out of the back, freezing as hisheart skipped a beat when he saw me."Not the only wo...an," I corrected her. "Hello Stephanie." It's-you-it's Steve. Steve, er, Steve Mayfield." Stephanie, come here and let us see you," I told him.He walked over, fidgeting with the blouse."Steve," he muttered, trying to save face in front of Anna. "My name's-" Do you want this sale?" I asked, feeling particularly playful aftermeeting Deborah. I. Class. I had noticed him looking at me and especially my cock while in the shower before. When an opportunity came about, I acting on it. He was one of the last on the locker room and I waited for the others to leave. When it was just the two of us, I went over to him as he was sitting on a bench. I was nervous about getting caught, but cock has a mind of its own. I said, "hey, I saw you looking at my dick, do you want to suck it" I wasn't very smooth back in those days. I then took my cock out. His thumb brushed over my nipples. Tingles raced down to my pussy. I shuddered and groaned. He pressed into my nubs, pushing them into my areolas. Pleasure clenched and shuddered. My pussy grew juicier and juicier.“This is quite the nice setup you got,” Clint said. He massaged me. Teased me. He had a hungry look in his eyes. “I like it. Things are going great.”“Uh-huh,” I groaned. He teased me. Twisted my nipples. My pussy clenched. Juices trickled down my veins. My robe caressed my rump. He. Probably be dry pavement in Chi-town, even though they had more snow a few days ago. Chicago’s good at clearing the streets.” “Okay. Be careful anyway. So, when will you be home?” “If all goes well, I’m hoping to catch a flight tomorrow evening.” “Not soon enough. I miss you,” she pouted. “Miss you too. I need to pull over and get gas.” “Send me the information about where you’re staying when you stop, and call me when you get to the hotel. I don’t want you distracted while you’re driving.” He.