After a couple of minutes, I could feel the pressure from my balls rising through my dick and I shot six strong strings into her mouth which she swall...wed as quickly as possible, not spilling a single drop. I didn’t know if she had cum or not, didn’t really care, just needed to get my rocks off at that point. Afterwards, we looked at pictures of her husband and, of course, I didn’t recognize him, but this was the start of a wonderful six months with many sexual interludes. I walked a bit away. Now he stood as one of the most powerful of the power brokers at 38 years of age.The knock was not unexpected. The road down memory lane had been. He did not think often of how he had gotten where he was. It was not mentally healthy. It was jarring to be ripped out of those memories to the present and he turned toward the door and said in his commanding bass voice, “Come in.”It was Paula. He smiled. He loved her for her brains, her initiative and her laugh. But as he watched the tiny. I noticed her well-groomed but unpolished nails as she helped me out of my clothes."Behold the man. You are a beautiful specimen, Casi. Here, this will keep you snug as you wait for me to freshen myself." She handed me a well-worn blue velvet bathrobe, then slowly walked off in regal splendor, still fully clothed.There was soft music playing somewhere. A woman sang in a darkly sensuous smoky voice. I wandered toward the source of the sound, over by the far wall. It was Nan Moravia doing the. No lines etched her round, immobile face reflecting a life keeping emotions at bay. He did get a hint of wariness, and her left hand remained hidden while the right did the transacting. He imagined it held a weapon—perhaps a shotgun or some martial sword. Both had the capability to emasculate were he to threaten her.Being large, with an intense, expressive and memorable not quite handsome not plain face, a small round nose and soft lips within a flat circle crowned by short light blond hair, he.