Her off the wall personality really appealed to him, especially as he had worked so hard to get where he was and with her he was rediscovering the fun...and teasing side of himself that he had recently lost due to the hard and political side of show business. Moving the sponge down he rubbed it over his belly and then further down to his groin, his other hand lifting his balls and letting the sponge clean around his scrotum and penis. Smiling as he remembered the fantastic blow job Lisa gave him. " She looked at the top paper again. "I understand that you don't have any place to stay, is that right?" Yes, ma'am."Her laugh was as clear as newly spun glass. "Please, just call me Constance. We're not that formal here at Discriminating Delights." Okay, Constance." Very good. Now, I'm writing down Cynthia's address. She's one of my most popular girls and she's got a spare room you can stay in until you get on your feet." Are you sure she won't mind?"Constance handed me a piece of paper with. I”m cummmmmingggggggg....I'm cummingggggggggggggggggggg ...ahhhhhh..ahhhhhhhh..ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” Lying on the bed in stupor, the young divorcee is oblivious to me having gotten off the bed and stripped off my clothes and now I'm shucking my donkey-sized cock. Her facial expression is priceless when the fear is seen in her eyes when my fat cock head knob is being rubbed up and down her way too tight slit, along with her panicked plea “ Oh, no...noooooooo..noooooooooooo....please. Commando!As our food arrived, I pulled my hand away from her, saying ‘thank you’ for the food. We ate in relative silence, except for when she asked to try the fish I ordered. I cut off a piece and fed it to her and she really enjoyed it making sounds and dropping her left hand directly over my hardness.The meal went quickly, despite our both being ‘handsy’ with one another. When we were done, our waiter asked if we wanted to see the dessert menu. We both deferred to wait until we were home. I.