"Hello? Roger Moore speaking..." "Hello Mr. Moore. It's Angelo Terrazzo." "Ah, Angelo, how are you?" I asked, sitting up and stretching. "Just a court...sy call for one of my favourite customers, Sir. Your suit is ready." "Thank you Angelo," I said, yawning, "I'll be there sometime today to pick it up." "As you wish, Mr. Moore. As you wish..." "Please Angelo, call me Roger..." I asked, before hearing yelling in the background. "Ah okay, I gotta go Mr. Moore, my wife is driving me apples!" "Okay.. " "Really" I said. "Why's that"? "Not important" I followed. "The only thing that's important is what do you think?" "Truthfully" she said, "Yes, truthfully" I said. Karen started to talk, "I've always had a bit of a crush on you, and don't mean just recently, but as long as I can remember." At that moment, I felt pure elation race through my body. She barely got the words out of her mouth and I couldn't resist any longer. I leaned in and put my lips on hers. Almost instinctively, our tongues. I felt it was time to move on and I removed her bra and tossed it aside.As many times as we'd made love, I'd never really taken the time to explore her body by touching it like I was. I dragged my finger tips over her chest and down her sides. Eventually my hands started to roam over the edges of her breasts. Her head was now pushed firmly against my shoulder, her fingers grasped my legs and her moans were music to my ears. As I played with her breasts I could feel her body tremble and when my. “Wait,” he said, suddenly getting up. He quickly walked into the bathroom. When he emerged I saw why. With his stiff cock jutting ahead of him he was applying lube to himself. “Get on your hands and knees,” he ordered. I didn’t have to ask why. I turned and did as he said, presenting my ass and spreading my legs. It had been so long and I was ready to be fucked! On his knees on the bed he moved up between mine. His legs touching mine, his hands on my hips, and the feel of the lube between my.