The old black man who was doing some of the clerical work told Izzy to give him her phone number incase there were any issues with that paper work we ...oticed after we left. He was so nice that he checks up on us and calls Izzy on the phone here and there . They’ve even gotten coffee together. Izzy told me once at the coffee shop the young barista girl thought they were dating and said they look good together And they both laughed and told her that she was married to me. It was funny like how. What I noticed is she came there was hanging around some time and was leaning to the glass walls for a while where she saw me and our eyes met. My little brother (dick) started to pump inside my shorts. I thought of flashing her, my dick as usual I use to do, but thought this is the first time and if she dint like it she might not come tomorrow this side. So I was calm the first day. After a while she dried the cloths and went away.Next day the same thing happened but this time I just smiled at. "What? What makes sense?" Tami asked, wondering what I had realized."Johnny, if that's his name, probably got tired of trying to give you the hint, Suzi knew what he wanted and bam! You were yesterday's news," I joked. I watched her face and knew I hit a nerve. Her face fell and she was sullen at the thought of what cost her a boyfriend. "Oh don't feel so down," I told her. I took my left hand and cupped her chin and raised it up. "You are probably better off without him," I added. She smiled. Been ages that the black executive had sucked another guy, and he didn’t mind to recover missing time with the blonde man, while he had a sultry woman at his disposal.“C’mon, Darko! Fuck me! Fuck me wild!”Vic could say the same, as he enjoyed how Officer Matthews didn’t hesitate to go deep on his ass. Even if it could be sore by the policeman’s ‘brute force’, Vic loved people in uniform, specially having his maid Keila’s cunt on his mouth and giving her the needed oral pleasures.“Mister Vic,.