So when he saw the young brunette enter his office yet again carrying a case of what was no doubt crap, he decided now was the final straw; something ...ad to be done."Hello Mr. Lionheart, thank you for agreeing to see me. I know your time is precious and it will only take a moment for me to show you what we have to offer." Hello again Miss Bowen, your visits are a joy as always." he replied in a dry and weary voice. "Now what do you have for me this week?" I'm glad you asked," responded Lorna,. My fingers were still entangled within the moistness of her pussy as my kisses trailed closer. Excitement was pulsing through my veins like a drug when my lips closed upon the tangy nub of her pleasure-button, making her hips jump into my face. Taking hold of her clitty between my lips I worked it over, licking and sucking alternately softly then hard. Using Judy’s breathing for a cue I noticed a slight rocking of her hips going on with my mouth play. Looking at her face, Judy’s mouth was open. .her face was heart shaped…she looked clean. Her eyes were green and spoke of intelligence and a sultriness that was captivating..I guess I stood staring for a while ‘cause she finally asked softly, “ Can I come in..my name is Angela, I’m a friend of Tommie…you must be Daddy.” My sense of unreality returned and I moved out the way and she walked in..I shut the door.I turned to her again, and before I could say anything , she said “Yes I’m a girl..I know what your thinking, see,”…and she took. He has a weak chin, too, Simon thought. And beady little eyes. Simon managed to control his annoyance when Ron walked in and threw himself down on the couch as though he’d been coming there for ages. In truth, he’d only been there a couple of times, though not when Simon was around. He could at least wait for an invitation, thought Simon. ‘Got a beer?’ Ron asked. ‘Sorry, we’re out.’ Simon tried not to sound curt. Simon’s opinion of the other man fell further. He was not about to give Connie’s.