I guess he’s shacked up with his secretary at her apartment or something.”“Did you put her in touch with a counselor?”“Yes. And I got Carol ...o call Ms. Meyer before she left. She has an appointment on Thursday morning.”“Is she going to be OK alone?” I asked.“I think so. She has enough money in her bank account to cover her expenses for a few weeks, and I’ll call her each day. You need to be VERY careful around her!”“Tell me about it,” I sighed. “I was a bit concerned about bringing her here,. I knew most of them were making it up unless they were real good looking chicks in their younger days. It was possible, but I suspected their expertise came all out of the "Romance" magazines they all seemed to carry. They used them like umbrellas to ward away boredom instead of mere drops of water dropping from the heavens above.On the night that I was scheduled, I knocked at the Snyder's door carrying my little ditty bag of dirty pocket books and a couple of bars of candy in the even they. I stayed in her as long as possible and continued to kiss her. Finally, my soft cock slid out of her hot pussy. I was speechless but she said, ‘That was really nice!’ I laid next to her and she told me she was a student. She told me she didn’t do that often but the money she made paid for most of her college. Besides, she said she really liked sex. As we laid there, holding, caressing, and kissing, I was starting to get hard again. Then I said to her, ‘Would you mind if I went down on you?’ She. But I've wondered about it sometimes." Don't… just relax and let me fuck you."Candy nodded and loosened the muscles of her rectal region, allowing Cindy's fingers to probe her anus unencumbered. The girl's nails lightly flicked across the tender outer skin, barely disturbing the thin, curling hairs, tickling them just enough to cause jolts of passion to erupt in Candy's gaping, soaking pussy.The skin of Candy's whole body rippled as she opened her eyes and saw her breasts start to glisten with.