The feel of other people, the familiar ring of their cell phones. The lights began to look spread out like water on a windshield. And still we were sn...kes. Bumping into each other and pulling apart like smoke. I had claws and you had claws. We were snatching at each other. Harder and harder now. I could almost feel these imaginary things on my body. This smoke, these scales, those nails. And I’m hinting about bed rooms and blankets. Complaining of the cold just so you can warm me. Touch me,. It listed all the deals Fiona had helped seal, their company name, the value to Francis, my percentage, and a list of all the clients who Fiona serviced connected to each company. "You were a busy whore," I said looking over the paper at her."I was busy for you mistress," she replied.I then turned the check up and smiled at the figure looking back at me, $1,300,000, "Your some prime piece of pussy whore I'll give you that," I said sliding the check across the table."Thank you," she said as she. Then she re-positioned herself so she could ease a finger into my ass and suck my cock back into her very experienced mouth, I lay there panting as wave after wave of pleasure ran through me from head to toe, this continued for about 2 or 3 minutes, then she pulled herself up and straddle me, without even handling my cock she lowered her very wet shaven pussy onto it. I glided into her so easily, I felt the head of my cock push past her puffy pink lips and enter her pleasure dome, the walls. Make that twice for the 'stunned' thing. Little darlin' had bought a nightshirt. Loosefitting cotton. It came down to mid thigh."I needed a new one, in case I needed to spend the night somewhere," she smiled. "I have an old one, but it's getting kinda small and it's kinda worn out."And I was thinking 'why in the world is she showing me this?' I had to say something. "That's a very appropriate thing for you sleep in." It feels like it's made for snuggling," she said. She smiled at me,.