I'm so sorry if I offended you just now.Please accept my condolences."The woman shook her head. "I won't make a drama of it, we were neververy close. ...e spent most of his time down the road in Pentonville - asa convict in the prison. Daddy was a banjo player once, but when bigbands went out of fashion he turned to armed-robbery, and whilst wenever enjoyed a good relationship he was at least good enough to tell mewhere he'd stashed all the loot he never had a chance to spend."Apparently he was. “This is amazing,” I said as I slowly milked his cock with my hand. “Do you have another condom?”“Unfortunately, no, I only brought the one,” he said dejectedly.“Damn!” I said. “And I didn’t bring any because I wasn’t planning on doing anything,” I lamented.He started laughing and said “You look so sad.”I laughed too and said “Yea, well, I hate to have this hard cock go to waste!” I kept stroking his cock and was feeling torn inside between wanting to be safe and wanting to feel him fuck me. As we arrived at her door, she turned to me while fumbling with her keys.“Hey, I owe you dinner for today, do you want to go out after we clean up?” she asked.“It’s ok Alexis, you have to be exhausted, I know you had a long day.” I answered.“I’ll be fine after a nice long bath, I’ll call you when I’m ready.” she replied, opening her door and walking into her unit.I went on to my unit, got undressed and took a very long, very hot shower. I have to admit, I felt really refreshed when I got out, I. "What happened to anticipation and 'true hedonism'?" I told you, I have no discipline, especially when it comes to lust," she replied, her blue eyes gleaming in the candle's light as she lifted her goblet to her full lips. "Dig in. My pussy's been dripping all afternoon in anticipation of your hard cock and I'm not in the mood to wait much longer."As I washed down my last bite of sandwich with a final gulp of Chablis, I looked across to see her lecherously smirking at me so I stood and moved.