Perhaps I could meet him for lunch?”“Let me check that for you. Please hold.”“The lady on the phone can’t wait for an appointment in two wee...s. She says that she is not a patient, she just wants some information and wants to know if you can meet her for lunch.”“Lunch, huh. Sure, that might be fun.” He leered.“So, when should I tell her to meet for lunch?”“Well since I am not going to get lucky tonight, ask her if she is available for dinner tonight.”“Right.”“Hello?”“I am still here.”“Dr.. All too soon she moved her mouth away from my balls, causing me to moan in frustration. I looked down to see her beautiful eyes staring at my cock as her hand gently stroked it . She looked up at me and said:“I want that thing inside me before the evening is finished... however I just want to taste your cum for now.”Smiling, she proceeded to lower her open mouth over the head of my cock and swirl her tongue around it. I couldn’t believe it, stood half-naked with jeans round my ankles being. . or about how long it was since anyone could have seen me doing something similar. Not that I'm into women - much - and exhibitionism had never been my thing, but I had to admit that it was a long time since I'd had a shag, and a lot longer still since I'd had a worthwhile one. Say what you like, the hippy-anarcho-punk scene quite often failed to live up to its public image.I was, though, I realised, quite horny and I found my hands brushing against my nipples as I walked into the wood. I may. His tongue darted between her lips over and over again as his hands squeezed and fondled their soft prey. She felt her nipples harden and groaned into his mouth as he ground down on them.His hand gripped the bottom of her shirt and quickly pulled it up over her body, their lips detaching as the fabric whipped past her face. Still holding her shirt, Travis tugged on her jeans with both hands, not even bothering with the button or zipper. Sheena pulled her legs up towards the roof of the vehicle.