‘It’s not my real name of course but I always loved Lana Turner movies. I guess I don’t do her much honor by being a hooker though do I?’ ‘Y...u do her justice by your beauty,’ said Granger softly. Already he was being won over by these ladies of the evening. They didn’t seem as hard as he would have expected. Then too, they were tired and not a little scared by the events of the past couple of hours. They could change in the morning. He thought hard about that. The platinum blonde was Honey, and. 3I was feeling slightly tipsy by then, and when I became a bit flirtatious with Patty, she again surprised me by responding in kind, giving me the impression that she liked me almost as much as I liked her. We sat and chatted for a long time as the bar emptied out and we were left alone with just the bartender and the young waitress cleaning up.As we finished our last drinks of the evening, Patty looked at me sympathetically and told me she hated the thought of my going home to a lonely hotel. She moaned deeply as I continued to pump her from behind. It was deep silky, and sinfully decadent. We both kept a wonderful groove moaning back and forth for a good while, until I felt that she was on the fringes of yet another explosive orgasm. Noting this cue, I picked up the pace… "Holy fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuuuuuuck!" She moaned and as she cried out, her ass fitfully convulsed in sexual twitches around my cock. Feeling this almost put me over the edge and on the verge of cumming. 9:00 on a Thursday, the depart-, hell, the whole building was empty. Even the cleaning staff were gone for the night.And so The Professor sat, and waited. And waited some more. FInally, closer to 10 o’clock, there was a sharp knock on the door. He called out to Addie and told her to come in and sit down. She glided in gracefully, settling down into the straight back chair sitting in front of his desk. Reaching into her large handbag that probably cost more than The Professor made in a month,.