The guy finally got up and shook her bank officer’s hand, then he left. Finally, the bank officer walked out. He smiled. “May I help you? Ohhh, hi...there,” he said as he finally realized who it was. It was that lady, the one from his neighborhood, who saw him walking the other day. “Come on in,” he told her. He was soooo gracious, she thought. Good, good, she told herself. So far so good, she thought. They sat, he smiled, and he also offered her something to drink. She said no thank you. “So how. I then took him in my mouth as much as I could, and I managed about three-quarters before I started to gag. His cock was warm and pulsed in my mouth as I sucked. Carlos had an amazing cock, and I loved sucking on him.“Fuck, you are good at that,” Carlos breathed.“She is my very talented, slut girl,” Beverly added.“You are a good little slut, aren’t you, Samantha?” Carlos told me.“I’m a bad little slut,” I corrected.Carlos smiled, lustfully, then leaned back and lifted his legs.“Tongue my. She laughed and responded that she was more than alright…My naughty babe then started telling me:"Friday night without you here was a bit hard and boring. I just laid around the house and texted Ramon; he was getting better at the hospital. I told him about how much I wished he could come home and fuck me and he told me the same. We started to text each other back and forth. It got me really excited so I started touching myself and finally shoved my favorite black dildo up my soaking wet cunt. Is it a newfound religion? Not likely. Is it drugs? No… well, maybe. But it’s also something else, something much more magical. No, literally, it’s a magic book.That’s right, hidden throughout the world are these special little hardcover books with slightly worn red leather bindings just begging to be found. They look inconspicuous enough, and most people won’t even remember how they ended up with one, but when they are opened, only a single phrase is printed on the first page a prospective.