He was stroking as I smiled at him.“Where are you from?” I asked. “I am Frode, from Norway,” he said, “And you, my dear?”“I’m Karen, f...om the United States,” I answered, spreading my legs for him, ”Frode is an interesting name.”“My name means wise, or clever,” he announced, “It is pronounced Frod.”“I am sorry that I mispronounced it,” I smiled, trailing my finger up and down my glistening slit. “Please forgive my ignorance.”“Ah, nothing to forgive, my sweet,” he smiled, hand gripping his. Carol was convinced that the manager making the decision knew that they had a better solution to meet their objectives. ‘So if she knows we are a better fit, what’s the objection?’ Cliff asked. ‘I think that she is fucking out our competition’s salesman. He is wining and dining her all the time and I can’t even get in to see Mildred.’ Carol offered. ‘So how did we get in so soon this week?’ ‘I told her you were coming with me.’ ‘Whoa, is she expecting me to wine and dine her?’ ‘She might come. Melissa and her female counterparts then burst into life, each with a part of the tale to tell to the audience. They moved through the crypt, speaking in Olde English.Melissa made the point of coming to rest opposite the woman that she had caught looking at her; kneeling on one leg with her head lowered to the floor. With her body bent at the waist, she raised her head, spoke, and looked into her eyes.They did not meet. Not at first. The woman’s eyes were concentrating elsewhere, a little. Her lips sucked around my wet slimy shaft and up to her hand, I was in her mouth and could feel her tongue darting back and forth along my shaft. Her hand tightened around my cock and she started to move back and forth along it, I reached down for one of her tits and it sat in the palm of my hand like a big wobbly jelly. She was starting to get carried away sucking on my cock, a froth of pre cum formed along my cock and on her lips.“It won’t be long” I said trying to give her warning “It’s been.