‘Please! Go Away… Let me die…’ the mind in the next room weakly insisted.Béla peered into the next room. It was darker than the kitchen she�...d just left. She could hear someone in the room, their every breath being drawn painfully into a terribly dry and agonized throat. The heavy smell of rotted flesh was even more sickening in here; so strong that it seemed to coat her mouth and throat with its rotted, oily stench. Béla threw open a window, letting in a fresh, cold wind and took a deep breath.. I did as he asked. The scent of his cologne made my eyes tear. I knew Id never forget the smell of him either. He waited for me to unbutton and unzip his jeans, slowly enough to try and delay the inevitable. Dont be afraid to touch my cock, Stephanie. Rub it up and down with your fist gripping it. He watched me jerk him off a little and I saw him grow larger between the fingers of my hand. Now, baby? Daddy needs you to try something else. Give my cock a kiss, right on the tip. I gazed up at him. I am hoping I will inspire him to forego lunch and take me somewhere where we can relive the passion we once enjoyed together. He suggested meeting here and I have taken this as a sign that maybe he is thinking about more than lunch as well. As I have said, he is around forty, ten years older than me. He is married with three children. His wife is a lovely woman that I know very well. Like me, he is the owner of his own company. We know each other through our families in addition to the. Suddenly, I couldn’t resist the sight of Kelly’s ass. I pulled my right hand back and then gave her a firm smack on the butt. Her pussy contracted around my cock and she moaned.Looking back at me, Kelly grinned and said, “Why did you smack my ass?”“It’s your birthday. I’m going to give you your birthday spanking,” I said. I smacked her left cheek with my left hand. Once again, her pussy contracted. “Was it too hard?”Kelly twisted her head around so she could look at me. Her face showed her.