So if your sugar daddy there can pay for you, perhaps he can pay for me.”I raised my eyebrow at her. “Think you can do what it takes, little girl?...�� Here’s a rule, guys - if you want to piss off a young girl, you call her a “little girl.” If you want her to be happy, then call her a “pretty girl.”Mandy’s face flushed red like her hair. “Hm. Depends on how much you’ve got.”I tapped the button and the doors unlocked with a click. “Then come on in.” Brittney gave me a look as Mandy looked. I thought she wud be our new receptionist and without saying anything to her I headed towards my dad’s cabin and sat on my dads chair. I used to sit on it every time I visited office and our manager mahesh entered with the same receptionist that I had seen on the reception. This was the first time when I could see her completely. Damn! That was the first word that sliped out of my tounge and I was kinda lost into her beauty for seconds man I just can’t express the actual feelings in words, that. That hadn't ever happened to me, either. I mean what happened later.I know I said it before, but I'm no shrinking violet. Heh. Just ask my friends. I'm pretty good at karate, too. I'm also no stranger to sex. OK, sorry, I sound like I'm bragging. Maybe I am. Anyway, it's not like I'm some kind of blushing teenager. I'm out of college, I'm on my own, mostly, even if I work for my mom some of the time, and I can take care of myself. By the way, you've seen Oscar, right? Well, he and I ... OK,. Her eyes flickered and she licked her lips again, her hips squirming as she knelt before him. His groan was soft as he released her hair, sliding his hand along the side of her neck, and lifted his cock, rubbing the seeping tip against the seam of her damp lips, feeling his balls clench as his precum left a trail, half wishing she'd disobey and flick her tongue out to taste him just so he could spread her out over his lap, and watch her ass warm beneath his palms. She swallowed thickly, and.