Entering the lavishly decorated entryway, it reminded her of a 1920s gentleman‘s club. She could see several square tables, all with long white tabl...cloths and small lamps with blue shades, along the walls out in the low-lighted main room. The walls were decorated in blues and large, old fashioned portraits. The light buzz of chatter and the occasionally laugh filled the air barely over the melody of a small orchestra up at the front of the room. The center of the room was a dancefloor with a. It’s my birthday and that would be the best present you could give me.” There, she’d said it. Put herself out there at the risk of being refused.Bless his heart, he came over and sat next to her on the couch, putting an arm around her. She cupped his crotch, noticing a swelling. Great! Leading him to her bedroom she began removing his clothes in as sexy a way as she could imagine. When his hard, circumcised cock was untangled from his briefs she gave it a quick suck and then stood up so Tim. I nodded and she quickly slipped past us and tucked herself under my desk.Knowing she needed cover, I sat down in my chair and pulled it in just enough. Right as I picked up one of my PDAs and began flipping through it—Joy busied herself as well—a tall boy, maybe ten years old—I think his name was Brian—stopped at my door and glanced in, clearly looking for someone."Can I help you?" I asked.He looked about some more but then shook his head and after a moment continued on down the hall.I swear I. Leila sat her butt on the grill of Ace’s car, unable to get in it. She fumed and stood leaning against the vehicle. She waited but Ace didn’t come out. Ten minutes passed, she marched back in to get him. “You coming or not, ‘cuz if you aren’t I’ll get a taxi.” Ace grabbed her hips and tried to pull her onto his lap. She slapped his arm and side stepped away, “No games!” she insisted. The men giggled. Ace stood up, faced her and pulled her into him. This time she let him and he kissed her neck..