Opening a bedside drawer she pulled out a tube of lube. Taking her time, humming softly to herself she coated my shaft until all eight inches glistene.... I was hard enough that the foreskin wouldn’t stay forward and most of my bulbous head was uncovered. Leaning over the bed she simply said, “Bugger me.” Although startled by the starkly worded request, I was more than ready to comply. Still, I wanted to spend a moment drinking it all in. Her mature, but surprisingly lean, body was facing away. "Maybe I can arrange for some young lady to blow him at work. Maybe I better not. I'm pretty sure that his boss wouldn't be too happy about it."Scarlet looked shocked.Alice said, "By the way, what is your name?" Scarlet." Are you a Gone with the Wind fan?" No. The scars," Scarlet said."I wouldn't focus on the scars if I was you. A couple of weeks working on the project should get you enough money to pay for a plastic surgeon who can minimize them. I assume that is why you are here." I have a. From how we were sitting her pussy lips were pulled open wider than when a girl normally goes to pee. We talked about every possible boring thing we could think of to try to get her to pee. In the end I screwed her hard until she got off to relax her. After a few minutes nothing happened. We decided that I might as well just go ahead to get myself off so she could just go try to pee on the toilet.What the hell? You just needed someone to turn on the faucet to cause you to pee? Whatever.We. We’ll find the bag, I’ll get it back to you.’ ‘Thank you . . . Sam,’ she said, giving him a weak smile. ‘Come on, I think you can manage a better smile than that. Your face is too beautiful not to be crowned with a smile. Nothing in life should steal your smile for very long. There, that’s better. Here’s to a happy New Year, I’m sure you’ll have your bag back before then.’ * * * * Lisa took a last look around the living room of her condo before answering the ring at the door. Christmas tree lit.