“Just me.” And with that I took him into my mouth fast and hard, all the way to the base. He grunted and shook and I slowly pulled my lips back al...ng his shaft. I let him slide all the way out before flicking the tip of his cock with my tongue.“That feels incredible.” He said, his legs rigid.“Good. It’s supposed to.” I popped the head back in my mouth and swirled my tongue around the tip. “Want me to keep going?”“Please… Fuck yes… Please!”I began to bob back and forth on him, taking him deep. " Yup," I agreed again. Then I grinned, thinking about the old car I'dbeen working on as a pet project. "I finally got it purring like akitten."Russ nodded at that, then chuckled. "Pity the paint job doesn't matchthe engine." Since Russ ran a body shop, I could see he was leading upto something. It took another half minute before he acted as thoughhe'd suddenly come up with the idea and said, "Hey, I've got an idea.You help me get my truck up and running again and I'll get you a. Of course, I said yes and he escorted me into the front seat of his government issue Ford Taurus and we were off. He explained that some of his colleagues had gotten a hold of the tape made of our encounter last year (I didn't tell him I still watch my copy every once and a while) and they wanted to meet me. They were at club in located in a nearby swanky hotel. I didn't say a word.We rode in silence until reaching the hotel. He opened my door like a true gentleman and the visible bulge in his. My tender breasts tingle in the autumn air, I feel goosebumps forming.I bend to take a sip of water and begin to finger the out side lips of my juicy cunt. They are wetting.Bent down to the table, I am surprised as a door slams loudly behind me and I wobble a little. I briefly brace myself against the table. My computer's music has stopped, the screen has gone black.I kneel on the carpet,pressing my bare belly against the smooth cold coffee table. Pushing my computer out of the way with my arm,.