After I finally got back to my digs in Lusaka,after a couple of long flights and a dodgy taxi ride over potholed roadsin the pitch black of night, I t...rned on my phone and got two texts.The first one read: 'David came over, we talked for a bit, and I wentdown on him. He wanted to fuck me but I felt funny about that'.The second one read: 'Jimmy came over after he saw David leave andscrewed my brains out. Hope you had a good flight back.'Three months later I proposed to Heidi and she accepted. . I bet if he tried to speak right now he'd be tongue-tied. I saw it in the conference room. A part of him wants to rip my clothes off and rape me. But he's afraid. Guys are so predictable."I have one itsy-bitsy question, though," Tiffany said in a shy, little girl's voice.Mr. Johnson put his coffee mug down without ever taking a drink. "Um, what?" he said."You said that Jack will be our customer." Yes, that's..."Mr. Johnson's words caught in his throat when Tiffany uncrossed her legs and planted. “You’re just so sexy in the morning with your blonde curls all a mess and that sleepy look on your face, I want you to start by taking care of this morning wood that you gave me, baby” he told her. As much as she kept telling herself that she hated being Chris’s slave for the day, Liz felt herself becoming aroused at the thought of doing everything he asked of her and let her hands grab his shaft and start teasing him. She slowly stroked his cock with her hands before reaching over her husband. I started to say Katie…? when she took a deep breath and pushed down until I was wedged hard into the back of her mouth. Our position and my stiffness meant she couldnt take me into her throat, but she held me for what seemed like forever. Her throat was spasming like crazy on the head of my cock, the feeling was incredible. Oh, baby. Oh god! I groaned. Her words had filled my head with Katie. I imagined her mouth working my shaft, my fingers thrusting into her pussy, rubbing her clit. Winn.