Megan kept fucking herself on my cock through another two orgasms before I finally shot a weak load of cum into her and wilted. I was physically, emot...onally and sexually spent. I lay on her bed in a stupor."That wasn't too bad for your first time with me. Three orgasms is acceptable. We'll work on your stamina some more. I know you can do better." OK" were the only words I could get out. I just had the longest, most intense sexual experience of my life and Megan said it was OK and I could do. Jerry was on a call with someone. I quickly went to the bathroom and cleaned myself a bit. Sprayed some perfume and put on a small satin robe. I didn’t bother to close the front. I adjusted my hair and put on some lipstick.I know I look sexy. Not because I was overconfident, but because of the way men stare at me all the time. Even David stares at me all the time. I had assets that would make any man crazy. The huge boobs, although difficult to carry and maintain shape, were a real attention. You could tell she was getting on in years, she may have been over 40. I was only 29. We became friends and one day she said “my days are numbered here, I’m just too old and I’m tired of giving free blow jobs to the owner’s gang banger friends”. It was May and I knew my employees would be leaving in droves next week. I told Suzy “hey apply at my place there’s plenty of overtime and good tips in the summer”. I gave her my card. Well the next day she sent me a resume; she was actually 43 and had. ”“So I need a notarized permission slip to go to bed with you?”I chuckled, “Sorry for laughing, I’d actually like to hear THAT conversation.”“It’s OK. But what are you trying to say?”“I don’t know what I’m trying to say. You surprised me and I think this is WAY more complicated than you thought it was. I know it became way more complicated than I thought it was.”“Because I asked you to go to bed?”“Partly, but because I didn’t realize myself what was going on. I mean, I knew about the nickname,.