” Then I remember and say, “Oh yes, I’ve been here before.”I also know that the door is always unlocked for me; I open it and walk into a warm... cozy room. Every time I see this place, it takes my breath away. There is a romantic, sensuous setting; wooden furniture including a wet-bar, a fireplace with a roaring fire, a white bearskin rug, and a fur covered bed.I take off my coat, walk over and hang it in the closet. I then take my bag and set it on the bed, and lay out some sultry things; a. While she helped me out of my trousers I removed my shirt. Now my erection was pointing towards her.She removed her saari and came back to me. I started kissing ker again and she took my cock in her hand and rubbed her fist again my cock I felt immense pleasure. Finally my cock was going to taste a female which I have been longing for.She started up a little hand job which I was enjoying. I had never enjoying so much the feel of a hand for my cock. It kept gaining more erection and was hard. ”“Yes of course, guys. That’s all I’m good for.”Kneeling down again but in her skirt this time, she stuck her tongue out and lowered her head to the floor. Once her tongue reached the surface she began licking up the piss, cum and puke from the floor. Half way through this cleaning, Alex pushed her head down, moving her hair through the messy getting it all wet and filthy. Erica just smiled and continued to lick the floor clean once it was clean of any filth, she had the guys push her head into. Oh, I can kiss ass if I really, really need to. Some egos are indispensable, and if it takes flattery and sucking up to achieve my goal, I can do it. Just like I can play the hatchet man if somebody needs firing with prejudice. I don’t like it, it’s not me, but it has to be done. If I couldn’t put on the act when required, I wouldn’t be doing my job properly. However, socially, these days I don’t do anything I don’t want to do. I learned that the hard way, from squiring Marsha to a whole.