The dog curls in his lap, hangdog a look on his snout as can be imagined. Minutes pass, the guy sighs.The dog looks up, and asks, “Do you think the ...gent was a fan of DiMaggio?”Smoking, drinking, and unmarried sex God visited a woman and told her she must give up smoking, drinking and unmarried sex if she wants to get into heaven. The woman said she would try her best. God visited the woman a week later to see how she was getting on. “Not bad” said the woman, “I’ve given up smoking and drinking. "Ms Morgan is ready for you, now," she said.Getting up, I walked over to the door next to her desk and entered theinner sanctum, wondering how they could afford such opulent offices whenthey charged next to nothing for their services."Ah, Mr Landry," said Ms Morgan, rising from behind her own desk to greetme, "I'm glad you could make it this afternoon."Fay Morgan was the owner and CEO of Camelot Connections, a pale-skinned,raven-haired beauty who radiated confidence and purpose. She was. This was a very awkward moment. I just stood there waiting as he put off our business until he got the word that it was safe. I almost told him I’d probably better come back another time. The clock still ticked, I wanted to be out of here, still had to walk back to my car, find my way back to the highway…the bulge in his loose cotton pants beckoned me, an incentive to stay calm and be patient.The liberating message arrived. He visibly relaxed. I was glad he was at least as nervous as me. Good. ..oh, yeah. That's it. Now, David, darling...start with your...that's right, use your fingers...ahh...now, take it all together and just..." I dissolved into orgasm as David finished me off that first time, his fingers and mouth and tongue working in concert to send me to the heights of pleasure. My thighs clamped around his face, and then fell apart, spreading myself lewdly for him as I shamelessly ground my overflowing slot into his face. David licked and sucked like a trooper, making sure he.